Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here
chapter-977

With Xu Menggui at 100 favorability, she could not easily stir up the scum abuse index.

Because the guy was already in heaven from happiness.

How could a happy person generate feelings of abuse?

Bai Weiwei had just finished drinking her afternoon tea. When she heard this reminder, she said, “Almost forgot my proper business.”

She came to abuse, not play games, watch TV, and eat desserts.

Saying this, she glanced at the time. Xu Menggui was in a meeting.

Recently, Xu Menggui’s company had been planning an extremely important collaborative project. If this case failed.

It would bring the entire group into chaos.

But if it succeeded, M Group would become a behemoth that no one could shake.

Bai Weiwei walked over to the table and began to file through things. She flipped to a pile of data for planning the case.

Then she took a picture and sent it to Shen Anming.

Soon, Shen Anming gave her a call.

Bai Weiwei calculated the time and only picked up when she heard the system remind her that Xu Menggui was on his way.

Shen Anming’s voice was very anxious. “Weiwei, why do you have this? These materials are very important ah.”

Once Bai Weiwei confirmed that the person outside the door was Xu Menggui.

She turned her back to the door, revealing a sneer, and said in an icy voice, “Yes, Anming. If this data is leaked out, Xu Menggui’s company will go bankrupt. I want to completely destroy him1.”

The man outside the door had opened the door halfway.

His body stiffened. He stood there without moving and watched from the door, staring at her slender figure.

She didn’t seem to know he had arrived.

Her tone, each and every word held disgust. “I hate him to death. You have to avenge me. Destroy this case, and make his company go completely bankrupt.”

The door opened slowly.

Xu Menggui stood outside the door.

Bai Weiwei didn’t notice, and her voice softened.

“Once this revenge is over, let’s… be together ba.”

Her voice was full of tender affection.

Xu Menggui remembered that this morning, she had hugged him and said she liked him the most.

Much more sweetly than this phone call.

Much softer.

Much more cutely.

Was it just… a sham?

Xu Menggui stared at her blankly, not even daring to take a step forward.

A terrible thought continued to circle through his mind.

Bai Weiwei casually turned around as she spoke on the phone. “I don’t like him anymore. Since he betrayed me, I don’t have any feelings for him.”

After speaking, she seemed to realize something. She looked up and saw Xu Menggui standing at the door.

She hurriedly turned her head, still holding the phone in her hand. The confidential information of the planned case was still lying out.

Bai Weiwei seemed to be unsure of just how much he had heard. She hurriedly tidied up the information.

Suddenly a hand snatched her phone away and hung up.

Then the fingers pressed back down on the information she was trying to organize.

Xu Menggui confirmed once again that it was indeed the confidential information of the collaborative case.

His eyes were red and ferocious, but they still carried a humble hope.

“Weiwei, have you recovered your memories?”

She would only hate him this much if she had recovered her memory.

Bai Weiwei’s body went stiff, her fingers pressed on top of the data. She was silent for a few moments before turning back.

Her ice-cold gaze and soft voice made Xu Menggui feel a chill run from his head to his toes.

“Restore my memories? I’ve never lost them, so why would I need to restore them?”

Xu Menggui’s throat was dry. He wanted to speak up, to stop her from speaking any further, but not a word came out.

But Bai Weiwei laughed, her smile extremely mocking.

She shoved him away.

Xu Menggui had lost all the strength in his body. She clearly used such little strength on him, yet she was able to simply push him to the ground.

He sat on the ground, his gaze even carrying hints of panic.

“Weiwei, don’t say any more.”

But Bai Weiwei looked down on him from above, her lips carrying a ridiculing smile.

“I pretended to lose my memories just to lure you, steal your company’s confidential information, and destroy you. Did you really think I loved you?”

This sentence made Xu Menggui lose his last hope.

He looked at her in despair.

His body was as cold as death. His blood was also chilled.

He pleaded, putting down his men’s pride, “Don’t say it, Weiwei. Don’t say any more.”

Leave him some hope. Don’t take away all his sweet and beautiful memories.

It was too cruel.

But Bai Weiwei didn’t give him any chance to dodge the truth in order to finish him in one blow.

She bent over. Her expression was gentle, but her voice was as vicious as a viper.

“I ah, was just pretending to love you. Pretending was so disgusting.”

【Ding, scume abuse index: 100. Side task completed.】

1: 身败名裂: a complete defeat and fall from grace.↩