Couldn't the Protagonist Defeat the Supporting Female Character?

The old butler was on the verge of tears, "Madam, your appetite has been poor lately. You rarely have a craving. I will arrange it immediately!"

The Old Madam nodded with a smile, but her expression turned grim as she picked up her phone.

After a long while, the phone finally connected.

In a low and icy voice, a man on the other end said, "I'm in a meeting…"

The Old Madam didn't mince her words, "When are you planning to bring Little Xiang back? You said the child in her belly is yours, right? You didn't deceive me, did you?"

The man responded with a grunt.

The Old Madam struck a nerve, "Then why does she call someone else her husband?"

The man on the phone paused his breath, "What did you say?"

The Old Madam issued her final ultimatum, "Anyway. Bring her back to see me tonight, or else I will go on a hunger strike!"

Impatiently, the man's exasperated breath hit the microphone, "Mother, please stop being stubborn. I'm in a meeting…"

The Old Madam rolled her eyes and hung up the phone, "Such a heartless child. Is he really the one I raised? What a misfortune for our family!"

At that moment, a fragrant egg-filled pancake was placed in front of the Old Madam.

She swallowed her saliva, took a bite of the pancake, and closed her eyes in delight, "Mmm, yes, this is the taste…"

She looked at the lazy beauty in the laptop, eating the same pancake, with a gaze full of doting.

"Little Xiang, Grandma is about to meet you. Our Little Xiang hasn't received the love of a father and mother, but there's still grandma's love…"

The Old Madam reminisced about the time when the little beauty starred as the four-year-old princess Little Xiang, her eyes shining with the brilliance of motherly love.

On the other side of the city…

Jin Jingsen put down his phone and listened to the company supervisor's presentation with a cold face.

Frowning, he sent a WeChat message to the woman.

Sen: [Who did you call ‘husband' again?]

After sending the message, Jin Jingsen locked his phone, his expression growing even darker.

The executives sitting around him were too scared to even breathe.

Under the same sky…

Pei Xuechun's fan leader called the overbearing CEO Li Yunting.

"CEO Li! I was setting the rhythm in the Q6 live broadcast room, but it seems like the netizens have discovered it. They even exposed my alternate account. I'm really panicked now, afraid of being exposed. What should I do?"

Li Yunting flicked the lighter in his hand.

With a snap, the orange flame danced before his eyes.

A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Heh, those netizens are just a bunch of fools who believe everything they hear. What are you afraid of?"

"Don't go online recently. That alternate account has been deactivated, and I have made other arrangements!"

The fan leader asked anxiously in a low voice, "But those fools seem to want to clear Chu Meng's name. What should we do, CEO Li?"

Li Yunting smirked, "Clear her name? Don't they see who she offended? That person is now the godfather of the hip-hop circle. She won't be able to clear her name. She'll only be completely wiped out. Just wait and see, let the bullets fly for a while…"

"What about Li Zhi…" Pei Xuechun's sister hesitated to speak.

Li Yunting's eyes instantly turned bloodthirsty, "She doesn't need your concern. I will personally deal with her. All those who have harmed Chun'er deserve to die!"

Trembling, Pei Xuechun's sister hung up the phone.

Li Yunting sent a WeChat message to Pei Xuechun.

Yunting a Thousand Miles: [Chun'er, everything is under control. I'm waiting for your return. Love you…]

In the revolving restaurant of a five-star hotel…

"Ding dong…" The phone received a WeChat notification sound.

Dressed in an exquisite fishtail evening gown, and holding a delicate pink champagne glass, Pei Chunxue glanced at her phone, a sweet smile of satisfaction curling up at the corner of her mouth.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a handsome and proud figure, causing her heart to skip a beat.

It was none other than Jin Zeliang, the reigning king of the entertainment industry.

The only male lead of the novel!

"PD Jin…"

Pei Chunxue approached with her champagne glass, taking delicate and shy steps.

Jin Zeliang turned his head, his gaze falling upon Pei Chunxue's innocent face.

The corners of his usually reserved mouth curved into a faint smile, and a rare hint of surprise flickered in his dark eyes.

"Chun'er, is that really you?"

Blushing, Pei Chunxue nodded shyly, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Jin Zeliang.

Step by step, she walked towards him, about to stand in front of him.

However, her small feet stumbled, causing her to accidentally lunge forward.

"Ah…" The pink champagne spilled onto Jin Zeliang's ash-gray designer suit.

Jin Zeliang frowned, swiftly catching Pei Chunxue as she fell into his embrace.

His large hand gently pressed against her snow-white back.

Pei Chunxue, in Jin Zeliang's arms, blushed lightly on her cheeks.

Feeling flustered, she attempted to wipe the champagne off his suit, her pearly white teeth gently biting her tender lips.

"Oh dear, PD Jin, I've stained your suit," she said apologetically, her voice filled with innocence.

Looking at Pei Chunxue, Jin Zeliang's gaze lingered on her lips, his pupils instantly turning deep black.

His scorching palm grabbed her wrist, his voice husky.

"Silly girl! Stop wiping! Don't you know it will only make it dirtier?"

Pei Chunxue, with watery eyes, looked at him, her face full of innocence.

"I'm sorry, PD Jin. It wasn't intentional, I promise."

"Hmm? What should you call me?" Jin Zeliang's cold and piercing eyes flashed with a hint of warmth.

"Zeliang…" Pei Chunxue bit her lip, softly calling out.

Jin Zeliang held onto Pei Chunxue without letting go, simply lowering his head to look at her, a doting smile playing on his lips.

Pei Chunxue lowered her fluttering eyelashes, feeling immensely proud.

It seemed that her strategic planning since high school had been absolutely correct. She didn't want to passively respond when the plotline was triggered.

She wanted to stay ahead of the storyline.

Over the years, she had eliminated any possibility of Li Zhi and Jin Zeliang crossing paths.

She would personally snatch away Li Zhi's entire life and send her straight to hell.

After this variety show, Li Zhi would soon be nonexistent in the entertainment industry.

Then, she would find a way to make Li Zhi completely disappear from this world!

A trace of malice flashed in Pei Chunxue's eyes.

She linked her arm with Jin Zeliang's, smiling charmingly in his embrace.

In the live chat, comments quickly scrolled by.

[Chun'er and the Cool God make a perfect match! Love them!]

[Don't compare them to that mess group! They don't deserve it!]

[By the way, what is the mess group doing? Lying flat?]