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

Chapter 145 He is most likely not his biological son

Shen Qianjie's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his back was completely wet. "Director Sang, you are well aware of the twists and turns here. There is no need to offend them for a project that does not make money."

A big mockery appeared on Sang Yuwan's lips, "I'm not afraid of a woman, but you men are afraid."

Shen Qianjie gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, "Director Sang, Second Master is not afraid of them, he is worried about you and the baby in your belly."

Sang Yuwan's pupils shrank, her breathing became heavier, and she frowned, "What did you say?"

Shen Qianjie said, "Director Sang, after Master Bo passed away, there have been more than one person who attacked you..."

Sang Yuwan interrupted coldly, "You are one of them."

Shen Qianjie was embarrassed and lowered his head even more, "Director Sang, I was..."

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened, and a cold air filled them. "Get out."

Shen Qianjie's heart trembled, he took a deep breath, and said, "Director Sang, please think about it carefully."

hum-

As soon as he turned around, Sang Yuwan's phone vibrated.

Shen Qianjie clenched his fingers and walked out quickly.

Sang Yuwan glanced at the incoming call number, adjusted her mood, and pressed the answer button when the other party was about to hang up.

"Chairman, it's me."

-

Shen Qianjie walked out of the ward and stood at the door for two minutes. He took a deep breath, his face looking extremely ugly.

Minglang glared at him and said sarcastically, "Did you get scolded?"

Shen Qianjie was startled and put his hand over his heart, "Alang, my heart is not in good condition. You almost scared me to death."

Minglang laughed sarcastically, "Shen Qianjie, why didn't I know you had this problem before?"

Shen Qianjie frowned, "Do you know now?"

Minglang saw that he was in a bad mood today and frowned, "What happened?"

Shen Qianjie winked at him.

Clear understanding.

The two walked to a secluded place.

Shen Qianjie lowered his voice, "Can you persuade Director Sang to give up the textile factory project?"

"What are you talking about?" Minglang was shocked.

Shen Qianjie said worriedly, "To tell you the truth, the big boss behind the Y Group that's bidding against the Bo family is the Rong family."

Minglang was startled and raised his voice a lot, "You mean, the big boss is the Second Master?"

Shen Qianjie was so frightened that he almost covered his mouth, "Keep your voice down."

Minglang's eyes widened, his chest heaving. "Second Master, isn't this a betrayal? No, it's selfish..."

Shen Qianjie stamped his feet anxiously, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Minglang said angrily, "Did I say something wrong?"

Shen Qianjie explained in a low voice, "It's true that the Second Master's last name is Rong, but he's not the big boss behind Y Group."

"Who is that?" Minglang was stunned, his face full of confusion.

Shen Qianjie's voice lowered, "Rong Moyuan."

Minglang's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Who are you talking about?! Rong..."

Shen Qianjie reached out and covered his mouth.

Minglang broke free, took a deep breath, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. "Shen Qianjie, please don't scare me."

Shen Qianjie's eyebrows knitted together, "How can I lie about such a big thing?"

Minglang was speechless and couldn't say anything.

Shen Qianjie patted his shoulder and said, "Let's go."

Minglang stood there for a few minutes without saying a word before returning to the ward.

Seeing that Sang Yuwan was answering the phone, he silently retreated again.

When he was about to go in again, Dr. Jiang arrived.

Minglang had a worried look on his face. What Shen Qianjie said to him was like a cold arrow piercing his heart.

The big boss behind Y Group turned out to be Rong Moyuan.

Rong Moyuan is Rong Sheng's nephew, and Rong Zhi's cousin.

No wonder Y Group was able to quickly fill the role after Shen Group withdrew from the bidding.

Shen Qianjie persuaded Sang Yuwan to give up this project, obviously not wanting to offend the Rong family.

Perhaps this is also what Rong Zhi meant.

-

In the ward.

Jiang Wu looked quite relaxed after finishing the physical examination on Sang Yuwan.

"Wanwan, the child is very healthy."

When Sang Yuwan heard this, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiang Wu finished cleaning up and sat down next to her. "You've been in the hospital for a week. Is everything going well at the group?"

"It's okay." Sang Yuwan looked calm, as if everything was under control.

Jiang Wu looked at her distressedly, "There is no other wealthy lady in Jiangcheng who works so hard even when pregnant, except you."

Sang Yuwan pursed her lips and said, "Aunt Jiang, most ordinary women work until they are about to give birth."

"But you are not an ordinary person." Jiang Wu frowned.

Sang Yuwan said, "Why am I not an ordinary person? If the old chairman hadn't saved me, I wouldn't be in this position now."

Jiang Wu's brows furrowed even more tightly. "Wanwan, I forbid you to speak of yourself in that way. Even if Bo Yuanshan saved your life and showed you a favor, it was because of your own abilities. Bo Yuanshan invited you to join the Bo family because he saw that you were very capable."

Sang Yuwan raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

Jiang Wu continued, "By the way, Wanwan. I checked the emergency records of Bo Yuanshan before his death. His blood type was O."

It's too late to be old.

Jiang Wu continued, "If Mr. Bo's blood type is really type A, then he is very likely not Bo Yuanshan's biological son."

Sang Yuwan's heart was pounding. "Aunt Jiang, are you sure there are no mistakes in the information?"

Jiang Wu affirmed, "Four years ago, the doctor who went to the Bo family to see the patient was my senior brother. He can't be wrong."

Sang Yuwan pondered for a few seconds, suppressing her emotions. "Bo Xingzhi is too cautious. I haven't found out anything about his health."

Jiang Wu said, "Don't be too anxious. There are still seven or eight months left. Just take your time."

Sang Yuwan asked her, "Has Ning Wanzhen's blood type been determined?"

Jiang Wu said, "I just happened to give her a physical examination last year, and I have all the information."

Sang Yuwan's pupils shrank slightly, "What's her blood type?"

Jiang Wu replied, "Also type O blood."

As soon as the words fell, the answer was obvious.

Sang Yuwan was stunned for a few seconds. "Now, we just need to find out Bo Xingzhi's blood type."

Jiang Wu nodded, "Yes." After a pause, she added, "Our guess is almost right. Wanwan, you must make plans early. So, in a few months, I will arrange for you to go to Country M to give birth. I'll find someone to get the information about the child's birth."

Sang Yuwan smiled faintly, "Aunt Jiang, this can only keep it secret for a while."

Jiang Wu frowned worriedly, "But finding out Mr. Bo's true background is harder than climbing to heaven."

Sang Yuwan said, "No matter how difficult it is, I will find out the truth."

She didn't know why, but she had an inexplicable urge to get to the bottom of this matter.

The dead are gone, Bo Yuanshan and Bo Xingzhi are both dead, so there is no point in finding out.

But she just wanted to find out.

Not for the baby in the belly.

It seemed as if there was some kind of force guiding her, leading her to investigate step by step until the truth was revealed.

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