My Scheming Little Devil

She needs to keep this big spender happy, as her future financial position depends on it.

Ling Kong raised his eyebrow. He hadn’t known this brat for long but had already figured out her character. She was usually stubborn and capricious, but here she was, acting all soft and coy. If it wasn’t for personal gain, she was up to no good!

"Well, spill it; what favor do you want from me?" He reached out for the water glass on the bedside table.

"Hehe, you’re really smart. It seems nothing can get past you." The young girl spoke in a flattering voice. "Could you introduce me to some rich and handsome men?"

Pff...Ling Kong spat out the water in his mouth. Clenching the phone in his hand, he was grinding his teeth. This little brat was trying to cheat on him in front of his face and asking him to play matchmaker.

The young master felt uncomfortable. He snorted and abruptly hung up the phone.

Ye Yiyi stared at her disconnected phone, wondering what the heck just happened.

After several attempts to call him back were unsuccessful, she became frustrated. After thinking for a while, she finally figured out what was going on and hastily sent Ling a message.

Soon, Ling Kong called back, "You said you want me to introduce some rich and handsome men to your mum, not you?"

"Nonsense, of course it’s for my mum. I’m satisfied with just you."

His mood lightened on hearing these words. Ling Kong snorted, indicating his satisfaction.

"Until I find someone more handsome and richer than you, I will be completely loyal to you. I won’t abandon you, don’t worry." She patted her chest as she spoke.

Ling Kong’s face fell, finding this girl incredulous... but to find someone more handsome and wealthier than him, it wasn’t him being narcissistic, that really was an impossible task.

"Isn’t your mum in a relationship with that uncle?" He wondered. The pair appeared to be genuinely in love when he first saw them.

"Hmph, don’t remind me. He dumped my mum to marry that bitch. I want him to regret his decision and be consumed by jealousy. You have to help me, please, kind, smart, handsome, honorable Lord Ling Kong." Ye Yiyi fluttered her eyelashes at him, acting as clingy as a band-aid.

"And how will you repay me if I do?"

"How do you want me to repay you?"

"I haven’t thought about it yet, so just remember that you owe me one. I’ll collect on it in the future." Ling Kong chuckled cunningly. As a savvy businessman, he knew how to play the long game.

...

Yuan Jiayin was thrown into the bustling city center by a group of men. In the busy streets, many people recognized her.

She instantly attracted a lot of disgust and scorn. Some felt deceived, throwing vegetables, eggs, and other things at her.

Yuan Jiayin tried to dodge, feeling both ashamed and resentful. She blamed all of this on Ye Lu and swore not to let her get away with it.

Chased and dodged by some mischievous kids, Yuan Jiayin eventually hid in a narrow alley next to a pile of trash, glaring hatefully at the taunting kids, wishing she could strangle the little devils.

"Enough, what the hell are you kids doing? Go away now!" A woman in heavy makeup, who looked slutty, walked out from a rented room in high heels, cursing and shouting.

The kids scattered instantly.

The woman lit a cigarette, helped Yuan Jiayin up, took her into the room, and offered her a glass of water.

"Why did you save me?" Yuan Jiayin watched her warily. At this point, she was full of suspicion and resentment towards everyone.

"Hmph, I know who you are and I’ve heard about your case too. But I don’t think you did anything wrong. After all, I’m a prostitute too. I understand everything you’re going through."

Yuan Jiayin was taken aback and finally relaxed. She rested in the home of this prostitute named Yang Yue.

She spent a sleepless night filled with thoughts. In the morning, feeling frustrated but determined, she asked to borrow Yang Yue’s phone.