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

Sang Yuwan understood everything.

This was another premeditated frame-up.

One thing leads to another, the other party's mind is really meticulous.

Sang Yuwan is no ordinary person to have reached his current position.

She quickly calmed down and said calmly, "Director Jiang, did she provide you with this video, or did the whistleblower submit it together with it?"

Director Jiang replied, "You don't need to know that."

Sang Yuwan smiled and asked, "Has the authenticity of the video been verified?"

Director Jiang responded, "Qin Man has admitted it herself. Do you think the video is a composite?"

A glimmer of light flashed across Sang Yuwan's eyes, then disappeared in an instant. "That's hard to say."

Director Jiang became even more serious. "Mrs. Bo, this matter has alarmed Mayor Wu, and he has ordered a thorough investigation. So, please cooperate."

"Didn't I cooperate well?" Sang Yuwan's expression changed, and her pretty face turned cold.

Director Jiang asked, "Tell me, how many times have you offered bribes like this?"

Sang Yuwan replied coldly, "Not even once."

"Mrs. Bo, if you have this attitude, then we can only handle this matter impartially." Director Jiang's face darkened and his tone became heavier.

Sang Yuwan showed no fear on her face and asked coldly, "I'm telling the truth, what's wrong with my attitude?"

"There are witnesses and evidence, what else do you have to quibble about?"

"The so-called witness is just Qin Man's one-sided statement. As for the so-called physical evidence, have you investigated it thoroughly?"

"Mrs. Bo, what do you mean by this?"

"Director Jiang, did Qin Man explain when she and Li Xing had sex?"

"It's clearly shown in the video."

"I'll just assume the content in the video is real." Sang Yuwan let out a sneer. "Please take a closer look at the specific time displayed in the video."

Director Jiang and the other two were stunned at the same time.

Sang Yuwan pushed lightly with her fingers and turned the laptop in another direction.

Director Jiang lowered his eyes and looked carefully.

The time in the upper left corner of the video shows half a month ago.

"Director, what's the problem?" The person on Director Jiang's right frowned, looking confused.

Sang Yuwan waited a few seconds before curling her lips coolly, "Half a month ago, the legal representative of Xinyu Media was Yang Zhao."

Director Jiang's heart skipped a beat.

They actually overlooked this detail.

Sang Yuwan raised her lips, her sneer deepening. "Half a month ago, the president of Jinmao Bank was not Li Xing, but Dai Xing."

After Dai Ruilin was brought down, he disappeared from the face of the earth.

"Director, Mrs. Bo's point is that this video doesn't prove anything. Li Xing has no relationship with Jin Maoxing, and Qin Man is not an artist under Mrs. Bo."

"Director, Xiao He is right. This video only proves that Li Xing and Qin Man have an improper relationship. It cannot accuse Madam Bo and Li Xing of engaging in a power-for-sex transaction."

Director Jiang broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this.

He thought for a moment, closed his computer with a snap, took two deep breaths, and looked at Sang Yuwan. "Mrs. Bo, we will continue to investigate this matter. Please forgive me for disturbing you."

Sang Yuwan said calmly, "Director Jiang, if you need my cooperation in the future, just ask. If I'm not here, you can talk to President Rong."

Director Jiang was stunned. "Boss Rong?"

Sang Yuwan stood up and looked down at him, "My Second Master."

Director Jiang could no longer sit still upon seeing this and stood up.

"Mrs. Bo, thank you for your cooperation. That's all for today. Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Sang Yuwan raised her eyebrows slightly, but the smile did not reach her eyes. "Minglang, see you off."

Minglang came over and extended his hand, "Director Jiang, please."

Director Jiang walked out with a sullen expression.

Sang Yuwan took out her phone and called Xiansi, "Qin Man from Xinyu, go and check it out."

Xian Si: "Yes, Madam."

Sang Yuwan hung up the phone and was about to go upstairs when her palm suddenly felt numb.

It is actually bright.

She sat down again and swiped the screen of her phone.

"Sister Wanwan, what do you mean?" Mingmei's aggrieved voice came over.

Sang Yuwan raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean?"

Mingmei seemed to have been crying, her voice nasal, "I acted well, why did you replace me?"

Sang Yuwan narrowed her eyes, her eyes covered with winter frost and snow, "If you really act well, will the director replace you at the last minute?"

Mingmei cried with a hint of anger, "He still listens to you..."

Sang Yuwan sneered, "Since you know it clearly, why are you asking me?"

Mingmei gritted her teeth and choked, "Sister Wanwan, please, for the sake of the Ming family raising you, please don't do this, okay?"

Sang Yuwan didn't feel at all comfortable, but felt even heavier.

Ming Mei at this moment seemed to be begging for mercy humbly, but in fact she was using the Ming family to pressure her.

"Mingmei, it's true that the Ming family raised me, but what does this have to do with you? I've never forgotten how you treated me over the years."

Mingmei was silent for a few seconds, then raised her voice, "It's been so many years, why are you still fussing about it?"

Sang Yuwan lowered her voice and said angrily, "You know exactly what I'm fussing about."

Mingmei said angrily, "Didn't it just break up you and your second brother? Now that you and he are both single, you can definitely get back together."

Sang Yuwan's eyes flashed with anger, and her chest rose and fell. "Mingmei, you really dare to say that."

Mingmei smiled, her voice hoarse, "Even a rabbit bites when it's angry. What am I afraid to say? Not to mention you, even Master Bo..."

At this time, Xiansi called Sang Yuwan.

Sang Yuwan ended the call with Mingmei.

"Madam, I've checked everything out. This Qin Man isn't a professional artist. She joined New Language a year ago and hasn't produced much. As for her family background, aside from a father who's addicted to gambling, she has no other relatives."

"Over the years, most of the money she earned was used to pay off her father's gambling debts."

"I also checked her contact records. In the past month, she hasn't contacted anyone except her agent and a friend."

"Ten days ago, she did go to Room 1808 of the Platinum Hotel where Li Xing was staying."

"The surveillance footage shows that Qin Man didn't leave until the next morning. And she and Li Xing left one after the other..."

Sang Yuwan interrupted, "Are you sure it's Li Xing?"

Xian Si replied, "Judging from the surveillance footage, his figure does look somewhat like Li Xing."

"You mean you're not sure?" Sang Yuwan frowned.

Xian Si said softly, "Maybe he was afraid of being recognized, so he wore a mask and sunglasses."

"Heh." Sang Yuwan couldn't help but sneer, "Please check carefully to see which room Li Xing stayed in that night."

Xian Si: "Yes, ma'am."

Sang Yuwan's brows furrowed, her eyes sharp. "Also, check all of Qin Man's contact information."

"Yes." Xian Si responded.

Sang Yuwan slowly removed the phone from her ear.

Less than a minute later, Mingmei called her again.

Before Sang Yuwan could speak, the other party threatened her, "Sister Wanwan, if you really want to replace me, I will reveal Mr. Bo's secret."

The air condensed instantly.

Sang Yuwan's blood rushed to his head and he angrily said, "Mingmei, are you blackmailing me?"

Mingmei snorted and laughed, "You refused the toast and insisted on drinking the penalty wine. Sang Yuwan, is the child in your belly really Mr. Bo's?"