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

The last sentence was like thunder exploding in Sang Yuwan's ears.

Her secret was revealed and she took a deep breath.

In just a few seconds, she calmed down, a cold curve appeared at the corner of her lips, and her tone was calm.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Mingmei was a little proud, "Sister Wanwan, Master Bo will never have children with you."

"Oh?" Sang Yuwan's heart was as calm as a clear lake, and her breathing was not disordered at all. "How do you know that he and I won't have children?"

Mingmei started to speak arrogantly, "Because, Master Bo doesn't like you."

Sang Yuwan adjusted her sitting posture, leaning comfortably against the soft backrest of the chair, and smiled indifferently, "He doesn't like me, does he like you?"

Ming Mei didn't expect her emotions to be so stable. She felt a little crazy inside, and blurted out in a fit of rage, "The person Mr. Bo likes is his secretary Gu Jingheng."

Sang Yuwan's eyebrows twitched violently.

Secretly torn open, thrilling.

Mingmei's voice was tinged with sarcasm, "Sister Wanwan, you've been with Master Bo for four years, and he hasn't touched you yet, has he?"

Sang Yuwan's chest heaved violently, his heart pounding, then calmed down in an instant. He sneered, "Mingmei, if you can't have her, there's no need to slander her like this."

"What do you mean by 'can't have it'?" Ming Mei's emotions were rising, and she no longer had any trace of servility. "If Master Bo didn't like men, you wouldn't have been able to get the position of Madam Bo."

Sang Yuwan's tone was calm, her voice steady and powerful, "Don't say anything careless. Do you have any evidence?"

Mingmei's tone was full of triumph, "I have a video of Mr. Bo and Gu Jingheng being intimate. Sister Wanwan, if I were to send the video out, what would you do?"

Sang Yuwan's pupils shrank, and her body trembled for a moment. She took a deep breath, trying to control her emotions, and then judged the truth of Mingmei's words.

She entered the Ming family at the age of six and thought she understood Mingmei.

If not, it would never be so arrogant.

Sang Yuwan’s first reaction was, what will happen to the “Bo Group” once the video is made public?

That was Bo Yuanshan's life's work.

She would never let it be ruined.

Seeing her silence, Mingmei became even more proud, and said in a condescending manner, "Sister Wanwan, have you made up your mind? Considering our past relationship, I'll give you ten minutes to think about it."

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath, straightened his back, and a scornful smile appeared in his eyes.

Mingmei probably overlooked who she was negotiating with.

As the number one female tycoon in Jiangcheng, her scheming and cunning are beyond her reach.

"Sister Wanwan, is it so difficult to decide?" Mingmei's tone was full of provocation. "No matter how you look at it, I'm the one who suffers in this deal."

Sang Yuwan sneered, "Mingmei, do you know the rules of negotiation?"

"What?" Mingmei was stunned.

Sang Yuwan's voice was calm and powerful. "When looking for a deal, the most taboo thing is to reveal your bottom line. Also, I won't make any decision until I see the video."

Mingmei raised her voice, "You mean you suspect I'm lying to you?"

Sang Yuwan sneered, "Not stupid at all."

Mingmei said angrily, "I'll send you the video now."

Sang Yuwan raised her lips slightly, "Okay."

The call lasted longer and longer, but Mingmei didn't hang up.

"Hey, where's the video?"

A bright and surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.

Sang Yuwan's lips curled slightly, she put down her phone and turned on the speaker. Then, she took an orange from the fruit basket and was about to peel it when Aunt Qiu hurried over and gestured to her.

Sang Yuwan made a rough guess and said, "I can do it myself."

Aunt Qiu looked confused.

"Minglang." Sang Yuwan turned her head and called out.

Minglang walked over quickly, "Madam?"

Sang Yuwan raised her eyelids slightly and said, "Tell her that I can do small things like peeling oranges by myself."

Minglang turned to Aunt Qiu and "translated".

Aunt Qiu blushed and pointed with her fingers.

Minglang said, "Madam, she said that the Second Master had instructed..."

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened and she interrupted, "Tell her not to mention the Second Master in front of me."

Minglang pursed his lips, "Yes."

"Second Master?" Mingmei's voice trembled on the other end of the phone.

Minglang took Aunt Qiu to the kitchen.

Sang Yuwan peeled an orange, her eyes dark, "Mingmei, does the Second Master know about this too?"

Mingmei was obviously panicking. She gritted her teeth and let out a cry, "He doesn't know."

"I don't know?" Sang Yuwan seemed a little unconvinced.

Mingmei was nervous, "Anyway, I haven't told him."

"Okay." Sang Yuwan pursed her lips.

"Okay?" Mingmei was stunned. "What do you mean?"

Sang Yuwan peeled an orange leisurely, his expression calm and indifferent. "You have no evidence and are maliciously framing Mr. Bo. I must handle this matter impartially."

"Everything I said is true, Master Bo..."

"Mingmei, you can't maliciously throw mud at Mr. Bo just because he didn't choose you. Just wait for the subpoena."

"Subpoena?!" Mingmei was stunned for a moment. "Wait until I find the video and see if you have anything to say."

Sang Yuwan said calmly, "Okay, I'll wait."

Ming Mei gritted her teeth, her voice rising and falling. "If you don't accept my toast, I'll have to drink the wine. At worst, I won't do this drama anymore. But I also want to see you being criticized by everyone."

The angrier she got, the calmer Sang Yuwan became. "Mingmei, I'll give you 24 hours. Once that time is up, I'll let the Second Master deal with you personally."

"Second Master?" Mingmei was shocked and her tongue became tied.

Sang Yuwan said, "He is now the head of the legal department of the Bo Group. I think with Second Master's character, he shouldn't protect his girlfriend."

The word "girlfriend" sounds particularly ironic.

Mingmei's heart felt as if it had been stung by thousands of bees. It was swollen and painful, and it was difficult to breathe.

"you……"

Sang Yuwan ran out of patience and hung up the phone.

As she spoke, the orange had already been peeled. She put a slice into her mouth and chewed it in small bites.

Sweet with a hint of sour.

It's suitable for people with a strong appetite like her.

As she ate, she felt as if someone was staring at her. She raised her eyes slightly, and a tall figure appeared in her black pupils.

"Ma'am, my character is not very good."

A low, deep voice with a hint of playful smile.

Sang Yuwan's eyelids twitched, and she sneered, "Second Master's character is really not that good."

Rong Zhi strode over and said, "I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

Sang Yuwan continued eating oranges and ignored him.

Rong Zhi walked over to her without hesitation, sat down, and then took an orange and peeled it gently.

"Did Mingmei provoke you again?"

A hint of coldness flashed in Sang Yuwan's eyes, and she casually asked him, "Did you touch her phone?"

Rong Zhi raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean?"

Sang Yuwan looked at him with a cold gaze, "Mingmei has the video of Bo Xingzhi and Gu Jingheng, doesn't Second Master know about it?"

Rong Zhi placed the peeled orange on the crystal fruit plate in front of her, his deep eyes filled with an inexplicable smile, "What do you think?"