My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 789 - 708: Make a Move

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Chapter 789: Chapter 708: Make a Move

"Even if he’s Lu Qing, so what? Adding a half-brother to fight over the family inheritance—no matter how much he pretends not to care when he speaks, when it comes to real issues, the fox’s tail will show."

Mo Wenwan muttered to herself, venting about Lu Qing, who always dismissed her. Deep down, she was incredibly jealous of Qin Miaomiao. Not just Lu Qing—Li Li was also utterly captivated by her. Even though Qin Miaomiao was already pregnant, it might not be enough to completely crush Li Li’s hopes. After all, people always desire what they cannot have.

While these thoughts swirled in her mind, she arrived at the company, went straight upstairs, and the first thing she did in her office was instruct her assistant to prepare the meeting materials and agenda.

Occasionally, she came across explicit bedroom photos of Huang Shan and her ex-boyfriend, and a new idea sprouted in her mind.

She had already saved the selfie of four people that Hua Tiantian had posted on Weibo. Examining it closely, she began to formulate a plan.

"Since we’re competing with Yao Guang Entertainment, and it’s impossible to target Qin Miaomiao directly, then we’ll have to start with the artists she has signed. The entertainment industry’s competition is as brutal as it gets. If you’re not figuring out how to bring others down, then someone else is plotting to take you down. That’s the only way to survive."

"Mr. Mo, everything is ready."

"Let’s go."

As the drama series entered its final filming stages, Hua Tiantian had been in excellent form these last few days. Without the stress of gossip and rumors weighing on her, she performed exceptionally well. Moreover, Huang Shan had been much more low-profile recently, so there wasn’t a need to be overly cautious of her. All that was left to focus on was getting the performance right.

Huang Shan, however, couldn’t shake her unease. Seeing Hua Tiantian outperforming her only added to her insecurity, and she still hadn’t fully recovered from the shadow Mo Wenwan’s manipulation cast over her. The feeling of being strangled, like she could be wiped out at any second, was making her restless. "If only Mo Wenwan had just laid her cards on the table from the start, I wouldn’t have been so distracted that I couldn’t focus on my acting."

Blaming everything on Mo Wenwan, Huang Shan felt her mood plummeting to rock bottom. Even though she had come to terms with her current status within the crew, the inconsistency in her acting—sometimes good, sometimes terrible—was what frustrated her the most. Unable to contain her anger, she lashed out at her assistants.

"If you screw up again, all of you get lost!"

Her furious roar startled two of the newbie assistants, who fled the break room in fear.

Seeing this, the primary assistant was on edge, thinking to herself that she had hoped Huang Shan would behave for a while. But instead, her temper was only getting worse—it was unbearable.

"Sister Shan, did they accidentally upset you while working?"

"They can’t even handle simple tasks. Have them report back to the company tomorrow; keep them out of my sight."

Huang Shan reluctantly muttered with a sour expression, her irritation barely concealed. The thought of losing all sense of security consumed her. Even her outbursts were nothing more than a desperate attempt to cling to some semblance of control.

The assistant noticed Huang Shan’s pallor and asked curiously, "Sister Shan, you don’t look well. Are you feeling unwell?" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

At first, she hadn’t felt anything, but after the question, Huang Shan suddenly became aware of discomfort spreading through her body. Clutching her chest, she found herself too unwell to speak.

"Sister Shan, I’ve left a glass of water here. Call me if you need anything."

Seeing her in this state, the assistant quietly set the glass down and slipped away.

After holding two meetings—one in the morning and one in the afternoon—Mo Wenwan felt utterly drained. Sitting in her chair, she didn’t even want to move. Eventually, she simply slumped on the sofa and closed her eyes for a quick rest.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo!"