Mr. Rong, please stay. Miss Sang doesn't want to be a widow.

"Mother……"

Bo Xinglan threw away the pillow in her hand and knelt in front of Fang Yi. Tears fell like pearls from a broken string, one after another, rolling down her cheeks.

Sang Yuwan did not send Fang Yi to the hospital, but called a family doctor.

After a checkup, it was determined that Fang Yi was just suffering from anger and there was no major health problem.

Sang Yuwan made another important decision: the gate to the third courtyard would be sealed for two months. Without her permission, neither Fang Yi nor Bo Xinglan were allowed to leave.

For a time, the Bo family thought she was too ruthless, and even Ning Wanzhen felt that her punishment of the third wife was too harsh. Mrs. Bo even pleaded for mercy.

Sang Yuwan remained unmoved.

There are all kinds of gossips.

She turned a deaf ear.

Bo Hanshan and Shen Yilin had deliberately harmed Ming Zhan, crossing her bottom line. If it weren't for Bo Xinglan's final awakening, they would have been like Bo Yuheng, serving their due punishment in prison.

Time slips away silently like quicksand between your fingers.

Sang Yuwan is like a spinning top, busy all the time every day.

Fortunately, she ignored Ning Wanzhen's opposition and insisted on letting Rong Zhi return to the Bo family.

In just one week, the two of them eliminated a lot of people with ulterior motives.

Sang Yuwan also knew that Rong Zhi was a sharp weapon, but also a double-edged sword.

If she is not careful, she will be badly hurt.

But now she has no better choice.

In order to keep her promise to Bo Yuanshan, she can only forge ahead.

Xian Si came in with a document, "Madam, this is the report from the Ministry of Justice."

Sang Yuwan was looking through this quarter's financial report. Without looking up, she said, "Put it down for now."

Xian Si gently put down the document, pursed his lips, and hesitated for a moment, "Madam, "Time Confessions" will officially start filming tomorrow, when will we start?"

Sang Yuwan's eyes tightened for a moment, and she said in a cold voice, "Withdraw the investment after three days of operation."

Xian Si nodded, "Yes."

She remembered something else, "Madam, I have an appointment with President Li of Jinmao Bank for dinner today. Do you need to invite President Lin?"

Lin Huatao, Financial Director of Bo Group.

He was the direct person handling the business between Jinmao Bank and the Bo family.

Sang Yuwan didn't think twice and said, "Call him."

"Yes." Xian Si was about to turn around when Sang Yuwan said, "Ask Ling Zhou if the Second Master has any plans for the evening. If not, invite him along as well."

Less than a month into her pregnancy, she had to be careful about everything.

"I'll go ask right away." Xian Si responded and then walked out quickly.

Five minutes later, she pushed the door open and came in, looking a little nervous.

"Madam, the Second Master left after the morning meeting."

Sang Yuwan's eyebrows flickered and she asked, "Where did you go?"

Xian Si lowered his head slightly, "Ling Zhou said he didn't know."

Sang Yuwan frowned, "Okay, I understand, you can go down."

Xiansi took the document she had signed.

Sang Yuwan drank two sips of warm water, and her brows became more and more furrowed.

Rong Zhi has been elusive these past two days, and no one knows what he is doing.

And rarely disturb her.

Sang Yuwan inexplicably felt a strange feeling in her heart, heavy and a little nervous.

She took out her cell phone, found his number, and was about to call, but hesitated at the last second.

"Forget it. Where he goes and what he does is none of my business."

Less than half an hour.

The phone beeped.

Entertainment news push.

"Mysterious man visits popular star on set"

The man in the picture is tall and straight, wearing a black coat. The woman next to him is wearing a thin black long down jacket, a hat and sunglasses.

Sang Yuwan's pupils shrank, and her heart seemed to be torn in two by this photo. She felt an inexplicable complex emotion in her heart, and she felt heavy.

It turned out that Rong Zhi went to visit Mingmei on the set.

He really has a heart.

"Heh." Sang Yuwan sneered.

hum-

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Sang Yuwan hung up directly.

Less than a minute later, the other party called again.

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened, she pressed the answer button, and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"

"Ling Zhou called me and said you wanted to invite me to dinner."

Rong Zhi's voice was as mellow as wine, floating softly into his ears.

Sang Yuwan's face was stern, and her voice was as cold as ice. "It's just a dinner party, Second Master, don't be so self-indulgent."

Rong Zhi spoke again, "Madam, it's rare for you to speak, but I can't make it back..."

Sang Yuwan hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish.

She didn't know why she was so angry, and she felt annoyed when she heard Rong Zhi's voice.

After a while, I felt a little lost again.

This inexplicable feeling continued until the end of the day.

I felt a little better when I arrived at Yunyan Pavilion.

Perhaps having learned from previous experience, the newly appointed President Li of Jinmao Bank not only brought his secretary but also a female subordinate.

There are also three people on Sang Yuwan's side.

She. Xian Si. And Lin Huatao.

The whole Jiangcheng knew that Sang Yuwan was able to sit in a high position because she was pregnant with Bo Xingzhi's posthumous child.

At the dinner, no one dared to let her drink.

As the only male on the Bo family's side, Lin Huatao took the initiative to take the responsibility of toasting.

After a while, they all got a little drunk.

When he finally left, President Li was a little drunk and staggered as he walked.

When I was going down the stairs, my foot slipped.

Sang Yuwan subconsciously reached out and pulled him, "Li Xing, be careful."

President Li stood still, slightly tipsy, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Sang."

Sang Yuwan smiled at him politely and said, "Li Xing, take care."

President Li waved at her and said, "See you later, Mr. Sang."

Sang Yuwan nodded slightly.

She watched President Li leave before walking towards her car.

On the way back to Qinghe Garden, Xiansi suddenly saw a piece of gossip.

"Wealthy female tycoon, engaging in power-for-sex transactions"

News photo.

It was Sang Yuwan who reached out to help President Li.

Xian Si was stunned for half a second, then immediately turned around and handed the phone to the back seat.

"Ma'am, look quickly."

Sang Yuwan took the phone, glanced at it, and her eyebrows gradually furrowed. She said nothing, but her face gradually darkened.

Xian Si said anxiously, "Madam, I will take care of it immediately."

Sang Yuwan returned the phone to her, her eyes filled with anger. "Don't rush to suppress the news. Find out who is behind this and then take action."

"Yes." Xiansi took action immediately.

The place we are dining at today is a famous private restaurant in Jiangcheng, which only opens three tables a day.

Moreover, the restaurant pays great attention to the privacy of its customers.

The three tables of guests have independent space and do not disturb each other.

The angle of the photo should be from the side of Sang Yuwan and President Li.

There was no one else except the waiter in the private room.

Xiansi quickly found out.

"Madam, the photo was taken by a waitress named Lin Yao."

Sang Yuwan frowned, "Lin Yao?"

Xian Si added, "She is Lin Ran's distant cousin."

Sang Yuwan sneered in his heart.

She knew what was going on without having to dig any deeper.

She said to Xian Si, "Lin Ran and Lin Yue have both been imprisoned. It's impossible that they were behind this. It seems that there is someone behind them."

Minglang, who was driving, felt his back tense up when he heard this and gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands.