"This fellow surnamed Ji is truly despicable."
Wang Guang's face was filled with indignation as he roared, "This man is insidious, cunning, malicious, petty, and holds grudges. He is also deeply calculating and highly skilled, earning the respect of Ying Tianbao as an elder brother. He will undoubtedly become a significant threat."
As Wang Guang described him, Ji Mo was painted as a highly dangerous and cunning schemer.
Of course, he had deliberately exaggerated. After all, having just been defeated by Ying Tianbao, if he didn't portray the mastermind, Ji Mo, as terrifying, wouldn't that make him seem like a complete failure?
Wu Yong felt a pang of jealousy upon hearing this.
To be honored as an elder brother by the Lord was the lifelong pursuit of many strategists.
He, Wu Yong, possessed immense talent and vast knowledge. He had diligently assisted the Crown Prince for nearly ten years. Although he was also addressed as "Sir," Ying Tianci held little genuine respect for him.
Therefore, he harbored intense jealousy towards Ji Mo.
"This man indeed has some skills, but with me around, he won't be able to stir up any significant trouble."
Wu Yong fanned himself with a feather fan, stroked his mustache, and appeared contemplative.
As long as he could devise a strategy to eliminate this fellow surnamed Ji, he believed the Crown Prince would look upon him with new favor. Perhaps he could even be appointed as the Imperial Advisor in the future.
"It seems Ninth Brother has indeed found a talent. No wonder he's become so arrogant, clamoring to seize my throne and my women as soon as he returned. Mr. Wu, investigate this Ji fellow's background thoroughly. If he has no significant backing, eliminate him directly. Wangjing City is my territory. While it may be difficult to move against Ninth Brother, surely I can deal with a mere subordinate of his?"
Ying Tianci's tone was filled with murderous intent.
"Your Highness, rest assured, your subordinate will handle it perfectly."
A cold smile curved Wu Yong's lips. He felt an opportunity to prove himself had arrived.
This Ji fellow was his stepping stone, bringing him one step closer to the position of Imperial Advisor.
Upon hearing Ying Tianci's words, Wang Guang's thoughts also began to stir.
That's right, Ying Tianbao was difficult to deal with, but he could target this Ji fellow. With his own status and position, it would be easy to handle him.
As he thought this, a deep killing intent flickered in his eyes.
Ji Mo, of course, had no idea that he had courted death without doing anything.
Several people were plotting to take his life and had already begun their actions.
Meanwhile, Ji Mo was staring intently at Yao Weiwei's ample chest, his eyes gleaming.
To be precise, he was staring at something within her chest.
Of course, it wasn't what one might expect, but rather, golden...
Banknotes!
Ten million taels of banknotes.
Ying Tianbao was true to his word. As soon as he returned home, he had someone fetch ten million taels of banknotes and reward Yao Weiwei as payment for her previous rescue.
Yao Weiwei stored them in a spatial pouch within her chest. Ji Mo, not understanding, assumed she had stuffed them into her bosom and was stunned.
Such a large stack of banknotes, yet not a single trace was visible after she put them in her chest.
Therefore, he deduced that although Yao Weiwei appeared incredibly buxom, she must have been padding herself.
Yes, it must have been padding.
Seemingly full, but actually empty inside, which allowed her to fit such a large stack of banknotes.
Yao Weiwei noticed Ji Mo's strange gaze and inwardly rejoiced.
Indeed, she still possessed charm.
She puffed out her chest with pride, fully displaying her perfect figure. With such a figure, she believed no man in this world would be unmoved.
Ji Mo seemed genuinely moved and even took action.
He blinked his eyes and gave Yao Weiwei a meaningful look.
He thought, this vixen understands nothing of human interaction. Having received such a large sum of money, wouldn't she offer a token of appreciation?
He wasn't asking for much, just a few hundred taels of gold wouldn't be excessive. If that wasn't possible, even a few hundred taels of silver would suffice.
He winked and gestured repeatedly at Yao Weiwei, hinting at his intentions.
Yao Weiwei was struck as if by lightning, and a wave of affection surged into her heart, feeling completely enveloped by happiness.
A flirtatious glance!
This must be what humans call a flirtatious glance!
Mr. Ji is actually sending me flirtatious glances.
Indeed, a human proverb proved true: sincerity can move mountains. Mr. Ji, with his stony heart, must have been melted by me.
At this moment, Yao Weiwei's eyes sparkled with hearts, feeling as though lovebirds were arriving.
Mr. Ji, the ultimate straight man, had finally opened up.
Unable to contain her excitement, she walked over and whispered shyly, "Mr. Ji, if you truly wish to see, find a secluded spot later, and I'll let you see to your heart's content."
The Howling Moon Silver Wolf tribe was devoted to love. Once they committed, it was for life. Therefore, although Yao Weiwei was shy, having decided on Ji Mo, she became bolder.
After all, she would be his sooner or later, so letting him have a peek wouldn't hurt.
"Just looking isn't enough, I want it."
Ji Mo rubbed his hands together, a wide smile on his face. This second dog was indeed sensible, teachable.
"Want?"
Yao Weiwei's little heart pounded as if it would leap out of her chest. Was he really this direct?
But wasn't this too fast? It should at least wait until nightfall.
She covered her flushed cheeks and said in a voice as faint as a mosquito's hum, "Then, I'll come to your room tonight."
"No need to wait until tonight. I don't want much from you, just give me a hundred taels."
Ji Mo stated directly, not making an exorbitant demand.
Ten million taels of gold, he wasn't greedy. A hundred taels would be enough. Given his lifestyle, it would last him several years.
"A... a hundred taels?"
Yao Weiwei's eyes widened in disbelief. "You don't want my body, you want my money?"
"Why would I want your body? Of course, I want money."
Ji Mo replied honestly.
He was only asking for a hundred taels. Now that she was a millionaire, why was she making such a fuss?
"Then why were you staring at my chest?" Yao Weiwei gritted her teeth and questioned, her body trembling with anger.
"Don't falsely accuse me. I was just watching you put the banknotes there. Would I peek at you? With your flat chest, who would be interested?"
To prove his innocence, Ji Mo immediately exposed Yao Weiwei.
Clearly, it was all padding. With such a large stack of banknotes fitting inside, estimating the volume, she must have been a flat as an airport runway.
An airport runway, what was there to look at?
"Flat chest?"
Yao Weiwei couldn't help but look down at her own prominent curves. If this was considered flat, then were there any women in the world who weren't flat?
"You bastard, die!"
Yao Weiwei, enraged, stomped fiercely on Ji Mo's foot and stormed away.
Being called flat, she felt deeply hurt. This scoundrel actually liked enormous breasts, no wonder he had always looked unfavorably upon her.
"Second dog, that's going too far. You won't even give me a hundred taels."
Ji Mo grimaced in pain. This second dog was truly stingy, unwilling to part with even a single coin.
Witnessing this scene, Ying Tianci immediately gave a thumbs-up. "Brother Mo, you're truly brilliant! That vixen clearly desired your body and was always thinking of sleeping with you. I never expected you to drive her away with just a few words."
Ying Tianbao's face was filled with admiration. He then cautiously looked around, and seeing no one nearby, whispered, "Brother Mo, if you truly like extremely large ones, I have connections. I know some beauties from the Giant Ox tribe, each of them is... huuuuge!"
He cupped his hands in front of him, making a gesture of being unable to control something, his face wearing a lingering, lewd smile.