Rebirth: CEO's Sweetheart Reaches the Life Pinnacle!-Chapter 694 - 611: You Can’t Treat Me Like This

Li Si stood still with an amused expression, watching the dramatic reactions on Li Fei and Yao Meiling’s faces, finding it all highly entertaining.

What kind of farce were these two putting on?

What was it about? Two women pulling off something so embarrassing in public?

The surrounding onlookers followed their gaze and turned to look at Li Si nearby.

Someone whispered quietly:

"Looks like they bumped into someone they know!"

"Look at that woman’s face, all red from embarrassment!"

"Check out the display over there—it’s extraordinary!"

After cycling through a mix of embarrassment and indignation, Li Fei gritted her teeth and stiffened her neck, staring directly at Li Si: "Li Si! Enjoying the show, huh?"

The fact that her humiliating moment was caught red-handed by Li Si made her feel utterly stifled.

If she had known today would unfold like this, she would have rather stayed obediently in the hotel than stepped outside.

Leng Mochen’s icy gaze shot out like a blade—this woman was bold!

Daring to speak like that?

Yao Meiling lowered her eyes to hide the fear in her heart, silently watching Li Fei’s foolish behavior.

Neither Li Si nor her man were ordinary characters.

If Li Fei still thought Li Si was the same person anyone could manipulate at will, then she was about to suffer big time!

The moment Li Si cornered her at Mo Si International Furniture, she had realized that today’s Li Si was razor-sharp in both wit and words.

Li Si clapped her hands with a cold laugh: "Oh, it’s great! Why did you two stop? I haven’t seen enough yet!"

She found the colorful expressions flashing across Li Fei’s face incredibly amusing.

The once timid wallflower now couldn’t contain herself anymore.

This lifetime’s training clearly wasn’t thorough enough!

"You!" Li Fei pointed furiously at Li Si and roared, "What are you so arrogant about? You’ve just got some dirty money! Look how smug you are!"

Li Si mocked her: "That’s right, I just have dirty money. Too bad you don’t even have that much, huh? So why are you here trying to act like something you’re not?"

What did Li Fei have now?

People in the crowd burst into laughter, "That woman’s words are pretty sharp!"

Li Fei’s face darkened as she clenched her fists and glared at Li Si: "Even if you’re rich, it’s not even your money. Aren’t you just living off a wealthy husband?"

"Li Si, I know exactly who you are and what your background is, better than anyone else!"

Isn’t it just luck that she managed to snag a golden husband early and never let go?

Leng Mochen was just about to order the bodyguards to teach Li Fei a harsh lesson for her outrageous words.

He had tolerated it long enough—if not for Li Si holding him back, there was no way his temper would allow this. Letting Li Fei wreak havoc here was out of the question.

Li Si met his gaze firmly and held him back, "Mochen, let me handle this myself!"

Sometimes, inflicting physical pain wasn’t as fierce as sprinkling salt on someone’s wounds.

Li Si tilted her chin condescendingly and said, "Good point! At least I found someone, didn’t I? What about you, Li Fei? When are you marrying Han Mingxue? Remember to let me know when the time comes! After all, we’re relatives—I might not be able to attend, but the gift will definitely arrive!"

Han Mingxue!!

Li Fei’s mind went blank, her face instantly pale as a sheet. It felt like someone had brutally ripped open old scars that had already crusted over.

Li Si actually dared! From what she knew of Li Si, no matter how enraged she was, she wouldn’t stoop to airing dirty laundry!

Yet now, what wouldn’t she do?

Yao Meiling’s jaw dropped in shock—she couldn’t find the words to describe how she felt at this moment.

Wasn’t Han Mingxue Brother Mingzhe’s younger brother?

Li Si said—Li Fei and Han Mingxue? Did she hear that right?

Han Mingxue and Li Fei had once been on the verge of getting married?

Then...what about now...?

Yao Meiling’s mocking, disdainful gaze made Li Fei feel like she was stripped bare for public inspection.

The bystanders loudly speculated about what had transpired. Though they didn’t know Li Fei’s identity, her reactions fueled their analysis and amusement.

Li Fei’s emotions spiraled out of control as she clutched her head. Suddenly, she let out a piercing scream and lunged toward Li Si, determined to tear her apart.

It was her! She had exposed Li Fei’s carefully hidden humiliating past.

It was her! Because of her, Yao Meiling—this vile woman—now dared to look down upon her!

The bodyguards weren’t just there for show. Two of them swiftly restrained the frenzied Li Fei, wrenching her arms behind her and pinning her down.

Li Si crossed her arms as if watching a petty drama unfold.

She had once believed that to live, one should treat others with empathy and goodwill.

But after everything she had gone through—so many people, so many things—she now understood deeply that kindness was indeed important, but it must be measured by whom it’s extended to!

Li Fei and her entire family were definitely not among those she should treat well.

Given how they treated her in both her past and present life, should she really continue turning the other cheek?

Not anymore!

Because if in this life, kindhearted people simply endured harm while suppressing themselves, then what was the point?

She’d rather live the rest of her life with a steel heart towards certain people.

Li Fei’s neck veins bulged as she shouted furiously, "Let me go! Li Si! You bastard, tell them to let me go!"

At this moment, her dignity was shattered—the pink dress she wore bore no trace of sophistication or elegance, and her hair was disheveled like a bird’s nest.

Li Si cast her a final cold smile before turning to leave.

When Li Fei realized Li Si was truly walking away without looking back, she panicked and screamed desperately, "I’m telling you, my parents are here in Beijing! You can’t do this to me!"

On his way out, Leng Mochen gestured to one of his men.

The man understood immediately, and the two bodyguards subdued Li Fei and escorted her into another vehicle, which quickly drove off in the opposite direction.

Li Si kept walking without stopping or turning around, as if she hadn’t heard a thing, and returned to her car.

Leng Mochen got into the car, started the engine, and drove away smoothly and swiftly, turning a corner and leaving the scene.

The remaining bystanders buzzed with curiosity about what had just happened.

Meanwhile, Yao Meiling ignored their probing stares and plopped down on the ground.

She had nearly been scared to death just now.

If things hadn’t turned out differently, she might have been captured as well.

Looking back at Li Fei being taken away, she hesitated—should she tell Brother Mingzhe about this?

Her thoughts swirled around his younger brother’s past with Li Fei.

It left her unsure of what to do.

But thinking about how Li Fei, whether she liked it or not, was still part of the Han Family, being publicly captured by Li Si’s people...

And as an observer herself, she felt morally obligated to inform Li Fei’s family.

Even if it wasn’t exactly for Li Fei’s sake, having a legitimate reason to visit Brother Mingzhe wouldn’t be bad.

With this in mind, she clumsily pushed herself up from the ground, disregarded her disheveled appearance, and headed straight for the hotel she had inquired about earlier.