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Chapter 1220 The most important thing in doing things is to keep your word.
“I don’t think things should be this way.”

There must be some misunderstanding between us.

"Li Mumu!! We agreed to be best friends for life!"

Shen Qingxi lay naked on the bed, wrapped in a blanket, howling.

It was originally just a normal welcome dinner...

Girls are all clean, right? After a long boat ride, if they meet their sweetheart after getting off the boat, they'll definitely find a hotel room to take a nice bath first.

Shen Qingxi didn't think much of Li Mumu's request to bathe together.

Since we're all girls, it's perfectly normal for us to shower together; there's no question of one taking advantage of the other.

Although she had indeed been coveting Li Mumu's body for a long time.

There's always a subtle competitive spirit among women.

In terms of figure and appearance, Shen Qingxi has nothing to lack, but she always seems to be a little inferior to Li Mumu.

It's like Luckin Coffee and Mixue being placed side by side.

Why is it that when you sell iced coffee you're considered high-class, but when I sell lemonade I'm considered low-class?
We all have the same bra size, so why does yours look good while mine doesn't get any attention?

Because Li Mumu was young, Shen Qingxi kept trying to instill the evil idea that Wang Yunxiao's wife was a surrogate mother, but facing Wang Yunxiao's contemptuous yet pitying gaze, she only felt inexplicably humiliated.

Wang Yunxiao, of course, would not fall for the trap.

I've seen how well-developed my wife was in her past life, but you... you're just so-so.

You won't need to worry about me for the rest of my life; I can cultivate them myself.

Shen Qingxi refused to believe it, and this time she finally witnessed it with her own eyes, proving that it was indeed not fabricated.

Then she was severely humiliated after her arms were twisted behind her back.

And one sentence was enough to break her down.

"I look like this because I was born this way. And you look like this... because you're fat."

The pain is unbearable!

Not content with humiliating her, they threw her naked onto the bed, then tossed her clothes into a spatial rift, sealing off the area and leaving Shen Qingxi with nowhere to escape.

The indoor temperature dropped suddenly, and even the glass windows were covered with a layer of frost.

Shen Qingxi curled up in a ball wrapped in the blanket, on the verge of tears.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"Haven't you always wanted to have a threesome with me and my husband?"

Li Mumu smiled as she put on her clothes: "I'll grant your wish today."

"I was just kidding! Don't take it so seriously!"

"I'm not kidding."

Li Mumu shook her head and said, "You know my husband, he's a bit old-fashioned. Even if he has those kinds of thoughts, he's too embarrassed to show them. Tonight I'll get him drunk, then bring him over, and the three of us will sleep in the same bed!"

"Li Mumu! You son of a bitch..."

"Sister Mumu! At least leave me a pair of underwear, okay?"

"My dear sister! I was wrong! I was really wrong, please give me a chance to atone for my sins!"

"Godmother! Godmother, I know I was wrong!"

"mom--!"

bang-

As the door closed, Shen Qingxi's face turned deathly pale, and her heart felt ashen.

That bastard definitely didn't just arrive; she came back several days earlier.

How can people be so shameless, resorting to deception and sneak attacks! They have no sense of martial ethics!
Even if your husband cheated on you, you still have me, don't you?

Turning on the air conditioning in the dead of winter is simply inhuman.

Are two lifetimes of life-and-death friendship really worth less than a pair of underwear?
Li Mumu walked downstairs with her hands in her pockets, told the receptionist not to disturb the sisters in that room, and then turned to look at Wang Yunxiao, who was sitting upright in his dress.

Wang Yunxiao appeared calm on the surface, but inside he was panicking terribly.

He knew very well that Li Mumu was far more wary of Shen Qingxi than of the other girls around him.

From a man's perspective, no matter how he tries to explain, it all seems weak and powerless.

As the saying goes, if you can rely on a man, pigs can fly.

The domineering kings in female-oriented online novels who are heartbroken over their lovesickness, and the school beauty and big star who fall in love with a gentle me in male-oriented online novels... those are all fictional stories made up by novelists.

There aren't that many faithful couples out there.

Even if you tell her, she wouldn't believe you.

Moreover, Li Mumu is a woman who particularly likes to take advantage of any situation.

She was really angry this time.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the domestic violence incidents in Hong Kong.

That was so long ago. How could someone as magnanimous as Miss Li possibly remember such a trivial matter as getting hit on the back of the head?

Can you smell it?

"what?"

"It smells like the two of us taking a shower together."

Neuropathy!
Wang Yunxiao couldn't help but roll his eyes, but Li Mumu pressed a finger against his forehead.

"We're legally married now, right?"

"What do you mean by 'temporarily'? Isn't that what it is all along?"

In this day and age, once the betrothal gifts have been exchanged, marriage certificates have been exchanged, and the consent of both sets of elders has been obtained, the marriage is only a formality that hasn't been finalized. Even if the King of Heaven himself came, he would have to declare it legal.

"Alright, as your fiancée, is it too much of an unreasonable request for me to demand that every word you say from now on be the truth of your heart?"

"Shen Qingxi and I are innocent."

"I didn't ask you that."

"Not too much."

"very good."

Li Mumu leaned down, bringing her wet hair close to Wang Yunxiao's face, and whispered, "What's this smell?"

"The smell of shampoo."

Did you just picture two beautiful girls taking a bath together, all intimately close?

"So why did you shower with her?"

Wang Yunxiao scoffed at this. "I've seen it all. Do you think I'm some kind of magician who's been single for twenty years and only fantasizes about his brothers wearing women's clothes?"

"Tsk..."

Li Mumu was somewhat disappointed.

That bastard's gun is made of iron, and his heart is made of iron too; he has no weaknesses whatsoever.

"Haven't you ever fantasized about the happy life of two women sharing one husband?"

"I thought about it."

"Uh-huh?"

Li Mumu instantly lost her temper.

"But Shen Qingxi, forget it. By the way, when are you going home? Don't you miss your sister?"

Wang Yunxiao unleashed a series of attacks, instantly diverting Li Mumu's attention to the other side.

"Miss her? Her mother doesn't want her anymore, why would I miss her?" Li Ya's personal abilities and personal character are completely incomparable.

When it comes to being a mother, the only word to describe her is "terrible".

Less than half a year after giving birth to Mu Qingqing, she ran off to Penglai, preferring to teach rather than stay home to take care of her child.

Li Mumu wasn't as ruthless as her, even though Li Lingling had caused her a lot of trouble.

But what does Li Lingling's misdeeds have to do with Mu Qingqing?

To be fair, Li Mumu still liked and missed that little chubby baby.

Thinking of this, his desire to continue teasing Shen Qingxi faded.

"I also ordered a very large cake."

"That's okay..."

Li Mumu sighed. Since you're so sincere, I'll mercifully forgive you.

Shit!

Winter break is still long, I have plenty of time to settle accounts with you.

Shen Qingxi... let's leave her for now. She probably really enjoys the feeling of being left alone.

"I do not like!"

Watching the two adulterers get into their car and drive away from the window, Shen Qingxi trembled with anger.

What jealousy? You're clearly just using me as part of your two-person game, aren't you?
The surrounding space was sealed off, so she could not leave this place through conventional dimensional travel methods and could only use methods in reality.

Li Mumu, who was so cunning, didn't even leave her a pair of underwear, making it impossible for her to leave the house.

No matter what, she is a lady from a respectable family, and she has a sense of shame, you know.

Since that's the case, there's no other way.

Shen Qingxi found the bathrobe in the closet, tightened the belt, and picked up the phone to call the front desk, only to find that Li Mumu had even unplugged the phone line.

You beast! What did you learn during your further studies?
But a mere telephone line was no challenge for Shen Qingxi, an external engineer, who quickly reconnected it.

"Hello, is this the front desk? I'm a guest in room XX. Could you please bring me an outfit? Any style is fine. Here's a phone number for you. Call Ms. Mogland and tell her her boss sent her right away."

"Okay, Ms. Shen."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingxi blinked, as if she sensed something was wrong, but couldn't quite put her finger on it.

Wait a minute... the voice sounds familiar, and I don't think I mentioned my surname is Shen.

Just as the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end, there was a rhythmic knocking at the door.

So fast?
Shen Qingxi cautiously walked to the door and looked out through the peephole.

Wensty, wearing a hood and with a gloomy expression, was standing outside the door holding a stack of clothes, and her gaze met his through the peephole.

Alas!
Shen Qingxi chuckled dryly, "Winsty, we've known each other for a long time. Didn't we work together very well when Li Mumu wasn't around?"

"Yes."

Winsty nodded expressionlessly: "Do you still want the clothes?"

How could I possibly accept that? Who knows if you'll put some kind of itching powder or something inside my clothes...

Shen Qingxi was about to refuse on her own, but then turned to look at the window and began to consider the possibility of breaking through the window to escape.

However, at the last moment, a memory from the past suddenly surfaced in her mind.

That was before Li Mumu went to Penglai for further studies. When handing over the business to her, he specifically instructed her on three things.

First, don't try anything funny with my husband.

Second, do not doubt Winsty.

Third, remember to buy milk powder for my sister.

Unlike the other three, Winsti is a servant of Niara, the goddess of faith.

The collapse of trust can have unpredictable consequences.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingxi decisively opened the door.

In the few seconds she hesitated, the pale-faced girl outside the door had grown more than ten centimeters taller out of thin air, and dozens of wriggling tentacles clung to the door frame from under her cloak, completely blocking the entrance.

Shen Qingxi accepted the clothes from her hands without changing her expression, and returned a warm smile. The strange phenomenon in front of her disappeared instantly, as if it were just an illusion.

Holy crap, that was terrifying!
"Credit is a prerequisite for maintaining capital operations."

Watching Shen Qingxi change her clothes in a flustered manner, Winsty kindly reminded her, "The one I believe in has now arrived at the Heavenly Gate, and His authority will extend to all levels of society. If you still have unsettled accounts or unfulfilled promises, you'd better resolve them as soon as possible. Otherwise, you may encounter unpredictable consequences."

Shen Qingxi was taken aback and quickly asked, "Are you talking about Niara? Could she be on the side of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce?"

You've asked the wrong question.

Winsty shrugged and said, "The question should be whether the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce is willing to believe in Niara."

To put it bluntly, it's about whether the Sihai Chamber of Commerce is willing to keep its word.

Credit is just like morality.

Everyone wants what others have, but they don't care about it themselves.

This is especially true for commercial capital.

The so-called ancient business wisdom often involves finding loopholes in the rules to profit from, while others abide by the rules.

Many uneducated people particularly enjoy this kind of narrative, such as how a clever person swindles money from a corrupt emperor or a wealthy tycoon, or how someone gains an advantage by insulting others without using profanity and even receives praise...

Their cognitive level is only sufficient to understand stories at this level. If the story is repackaged in a different way and applied back to them, they will not be able to comprehend it.

The Sihai Chamber of Commerce did not come to Tianmen specifically to do charity work.

All those grains, oils, rice, noodles, and discounted coupons that were given away will eventually be earned back once the market is monopolized.

Will they keep their word?
Whom should we keep our promises to?
Thinking of this, Shen Qingxi suddenly smiled with relief.

She realized that her perspective had been somewhat narrow before.

The so-called "Four Outer Halls" are just scapegoats pushed out on the surface.

Companies like Tianhua, which stand out from the crowd, are just like fish on a chopping board.
The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

The real reapers have arrived.

Just as Shen Qingxi, Li Mumu, and Wang Yunxiao were immersed in the pleasant atmosphere of playing with each other, in another corner of Tianmen City, a fuse that had been burning silently for a long time finally ignited the powder keg.

When Pacific Bank realized that the local authorities were not going to compromise and back down this time and hand over the mastermind, and that the internal funding chain had broken and the huge funding gap could not be filled, the conflict between Pacific Bank and Tianhua Company broke out instantly.

The hole is so big, someone has to fill it, but nobody wants to.

But you have no choice but to fill it out. It's no use saying you don't want to; they'll kick you out.

The first to be kicked out was the Poison Dragon Hall, which had absolutely no idea about its own identity.

Following a tip-off from concerned citizens, the Haibin District police efficiently arrested the entire Poison Dragon Gang, which had been engaging in extortion and market manipulation. Gang leader Long Xiaotian resisted arrest but was shot and killed on the spot.

This person is really wicked.

Who burned down Tianhua Company's warehouse? It was him!

Who robbed the Pacific Bank vault? It was him!

It's him! It's him! It's him! The evil gangster Long Xiaotian!
Whether others believe it or not, the fact that one person has died now provides some closure for all parties involved and buys Tianhua and Pacific Bank more time to recover.

As for all those grand promises they made to him before, like how we'd make things bigger and stronger and create new glories, they said we'd be backing him up so he could just go for it...

Dead people can't talk, so who cares about these things?

However, those who were eager to fill the hole did not realize this.

The chain of trust quietly collapsed at that moment.

(End of this chapter)