My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 607 - 526: Lu Qing’s Tactics

"Miss Qin, today is your big day. We’re all here to congratulate you. If things turn ugly, it won’t look very good, right?"

"You all know it won’t look good, yet you’re spreading rumors! Spill it—what exactly were you saying before?"

Wang Yan, who was among them, couldn’t stand her arrogance and sneered coldly:

"Miss Qin, don’t get too carried away. We’re all people of status here. For you to summon us privately and speak to us like this—aren’t you worried about offending us?"

Qin Miaomiao laughed coldly:

"Spreading baseless rumors, even almost getting into a fight with my friend—now you’re lecturing me about offense?"

"It was all just a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? Spare me. Repeat every word of those rumors to me right now. Aren’t you all fond of gossiping behind people’s backs?"

Wang Yan sneered again:

"Afraid of being talked about just because you did something shameful?"

"Oh? What shameful thing have I done?"

"You yourself know deep down."

Even Wang Yan didn’t dare to voice such things outright; she still had some sense left.

"Not talking? Then you can all stay here for now."

After finishing her words, she walked out. Lu Qing stood just outside the door and asked in a low voice:

"What’s going on?"

Qin Miaomiao frowned and replied:

"These people have been spreading rumors about me and Ninth Uncle. I’m investigating who started it, so I’ve locked the ones spreading gossip inside for now."

Lu Qing’s expression instantly turned cold upon hearing this.

"What exactly are they saying?"

"They’re claiming I have an improper relationship with Ninth Uncle. They’re even describing it with vivid detail, as if someone’s deliberately slandering me. They’ve even implicated Ninth Uncle in this. This matter definitely won’t end here!"

Lu Qing patted her shoulder, his eyes flashing with a cold glint:

"Leave it to me. I’ll handle this."

"But—"

"No ’buts.’ Don’t let this affect your mood. I’ll take care of it."

Qin Miaomiao knew his methods. Those women wouldn’t last long in front of Lu Qing.

"Fine, it’s yours now. I’ll wait for the outcome."

Fifteen minutes later, Lu Qing had already extracted the details.

Everyone else had left the room, leaving only Wang Yan behind. She was trembling all over. Initially, she insisted she had only heard about it from others, but faced with Lu Qing, she couldn’t explain why she ultimately confessed everything!

"It...it was Mo Wenwan. She’s the one who told me. It really has nothing to do with me. I only heard it from her." 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Lu Qing sat in front of her, exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression that made it difficult for her even to breathe.

His gaze at her was as if he were looking at an insect.

"Little Sixth, take her down. You know what to do."

Little Sixth’s expression sharpened: "Yes, I understand."

There’s a punishment technique called mental torment—it doesn’t cause any physical harm, but it’s a true form of psychological torture!

"Mo Wenwan... Heh, Mo Wenwan."

Lu Qing let out a cold laugh. If she wanted to play dirty, he wouldn’t hold back either.

"Little Fourth, I want all the artists from her company blacklisted. Also, shut down the production of the show she’s currently working on."

His instructions were clear—they required the application of real measures.

"Understood."

Half an hour later, Lu Qing walked over to Qin Miaomiao and said in a low voice:

"It’s done. Problem solved."

"Who was spreading the rumors?"

"Mo Wenwan."

"It’s her again. Seems she’s targeting me!"

"Don’t worry. Those people won’t dare to spread nonsense again. As for Mo Wenwan, I’ve already made my move."