Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

Meng Jiangshu felt a little calmer because of his comfort, and said angrily: "If I hadn't kept Jiuxiang, it would have been better, and this kind of thing would have happened."

"Mr. Meng also has good intentions."

The voice was worried, "Good intentions leading to bad results are no different than bad intentions."

"Just don't go to those entertainment places with Mrs. Tong anymore. After all, she is already married, so even if it's an arranged marriage, it's not appropriate."

He was afraid that the incident would affect her.

Tong Ruixiao is a meticulous and scheming person. Once he traces Mrs. Tong's infidelity back to President Meng's instigation and points the finger at her, it will not end well.

"I only regretted being caught, not taking her to heaven on earth."

There seemed to be a dark ocean in Meng Jiangshu's eyes, which was the innate sense of oppression of a superior.

Even if I feel regretful at this moment, I will not be easily shaken by others' decision on what I believe is right.

"It's already bleak for Yanyan to be sent to a foreign land as a tool for family marriage. What's wrong with going out for some fun? Do you want her to be bound by this empty title for the rest of her life?"

"She and Tong Ruixiao have no love for each other, it's just a marriage of convenience, and it's ridiculous that she still has to be bound by the so-called moral constraints of loyalty."

"It's just that something that was tacitly known to each other was brought to the surface, and the other party couldn't get over it, so it didn't look so good."

Her sneer fell into the ears of the person next to her, cold and sharp, as if to shatter his thoughts bit by bit.

Wen Yao lowered his eyelashes, and his thick and long eyelashes cast a row of shadows on his lower eyelids. His expression was indistinguishable, "Boss Meng is right."

Right now.

Meng Jiangshu suddenly saw Jian Yan walking towards her from a distance.

She stood up and said, "Yan Yan, how is it?"

Seeing her nervous expression, Jian Yan casually raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "It's okay."

The other party was stunned.

"solved?"

Her expression could be described as nonchalant, and her voice was flat, "Well, it's solved."

Meng Jiangshu couldn't believe it. Looking at Tong Ruixiao's angry expression, how could he be so easily dealt with?

She was worried that Jian Yan was lying to her just to make her feel at ease.

Holding Jian Yan's hand, he said earnestly: "Don't hide it from me. If there is anything, you must tell me so that I can help you. I am responsible for what happened. I am very sorry..."

Jian Yan shook his head. "How can it be your responsibility? Don't take it to heart. Tong Ruixiao is not as cruel as you think."

"He has long known that Jiuxiang is a male PR and has sent people to follow him for a long time. Even if today's incident hadn't happened, I would not have escaped his questioning."

A trace of surprise flashed in Meng Jiangshu's eyes, and her face was solemn, "How could he find it on Jiuxiang's head? What did you tell him?"

Jian Yan saw her expression change, but she didn't understand the meaning. But she had nothing to hide, so she told the truth.

There was not a trace of falsehood. "I didn't tell him. He found it out himself."

After she finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed, realizing that this matter was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, but also involved Meng Jiangshu's privacy.

My heart suddenly tightened.

The fact that Tong Ruixiao was able to find Jiuxiang meant that he had already found the place called Heaven on Earth, and he even knew his itinerary for that day in detail.

At that time, I was always with Meng Jiangshu.

In other words, Tong Ruixiao had people track down Meng Jiangshu's whereabouts clearly.

This is a huge threat to a businessman.

"Your whereabouts have been exposed. I will investigate thoroughly after the banquet." Wen Yao whispered to Meng Jiangshu.

There was a layer of gloom in his dark eyes, so gloomy that ink seemed to almost drip out.

Mr. Meng has contact with too many people who he cannot control, so it is difficult to know who leaked the information in a short period of time.

The woman nodded and warned, "This is not a trivial matter. We must investigate each one and not let any one go."

Although Tong Ruixiao is capable, there are so many people who want to investigate her and kill her, but none of them can find her specific whereabouts outside the company. How did he do it!

Is there a traitor in the company, or is there a traitor around her? No matter which one it is, it is enough for her to pay attention, and the people around her must be replaced.

the other side.

In the large business car, the handsome young man clenched his hands, trying to relax himself, but an uneasy look still appeared on his face.

He looked out the window anxiously from time to time, and felt that Assistant Li beside him was staring at him without relaxing for a moment.

Just as he lowered his head, he heard the sound of a car door sliding and light shone into the car.

His heart was beating wildly with panic.

The next moment, a tall figure enveloped the sunlight.

He suppressed his fear and raised his head, and saw the man named Tong, the husband of the financial sponsor, at the venue.

The other person looked at him calmly, his entire face shrouded in shadow due to the backlight. His figure blocked out the sun and looked like an expressionless, cold statue.

After a few seconds, I heard a gentle voice asking:

"Wait a long time?"

He stammered in fear, "No...no."

Tong Ruixiao sat in the soft leather chair in the last row, glanced at the stuttering young man sitting in the single chair on the right side of the second row, and spoke calmly word by word:

"You are from Shancheng, your original name is Cheng Jiuxiang, your mother died early, your father was addicted to gambling and was beaten to death, you have an older sister but she has severed all ties with you, right?"

When the other party heard that his background was completely exposed, his back tensed up, his face turned pale as paper, and he turned around suddenly, "How did you know that!"

My heart was pounding like thunder and my voice was hoarse from nervousness.

He has been living under a stage name since he left his hometown. Few people around him know his background. How did this person know? It's terrible!

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. You just need to answer yes or no." Li Li held his shoulders, exerted force with his fingers, and threatened in a low voice.

"Assistant Li, if others see you like this, they will think I am torturing you into confessing." Tong Ruixiao said dimly.

Li Li then let go of his hand, a little flustered. He was unsure of how angry Tong Ruixiao was at the moment, and didn't dare to provoke him.

"It's my fault."

Tong Ruixiao propped up his head with his hands. "Since Mr. Cheng didn't refute it, it means he agrees that what I said is correct. Don't be afraid. I just want to talk to you."

The three words "let's chat" were spoken lightly, yet contained a murderous aura that made people tremble with fear.

Jiuxiang's body was shaking slightly.

"Why do you want to be a hostess in Heaven and Earth?"

His answer was brief and a little panicky, "...it makes money quickly."

"How fast does it come?"

The man seemed very interested, ignoring the terrifying darkness in his eyes, as if it was just a conversation between strangers.

Jiuxiang couldn't say, "This..."

Tong Ruixiao pressed the base of his left hand and asked, "Okay, let's change the question. How much did my wife spend on you?"

The young man hesitated, but finally told the truth out of fear.

"Three million... ten thousand."