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

Qinghe Garden.

Sang Yuwan ate a little and went into the study with her cell phone.

She turned on her computer and started working online.

Just after replying to the email, Xiansi came in with a stack of documents.

"Madam, these are the documents Lingzhou sent over. The seven above are expedited."

Sang Yuwan took a look and said solemnly, "Yeah."

So much work that needed to be dealt with piled up in just one morning.

She suddenly felt her shoulders become heavy.

Seeing that she looked unhappy, Xian Si tried to suggest, "Madam, you are really too tired to handle two jobs. Why don't you listen to the advice of other shareholders on the board of directors and hire a professional manager."

Sang Yuwan opened the top document, lowered her eyes, flipped through it, and frowned slightly.

"We'll talk about this later."

After a pause, he ordered in a cold voice, "Go make some coffee."

Xian Si was a little uneasy. "Madam, you just drank tea and coffee. I'm afraid it will affect your sleep. How about I make you a cup of flower tea?"

Sang Yuwan smiled helplessly, "I can't sleep without drinking."

Xian Si was very worried, "Madam, if you continue like this, your body will collapse."

Sang Yuwan pressed her eyes together, put down her pen, and signed her name on the document.

"I chose this path myself, and I will finish it even if I have to kneel down."

Xian Si didn't understand why she had to choose such a difficult path. Her heart felt a slight pain and a hint of moisture appeared in the corner of her eyes.

"Madam, didn't Mr. Bo give that office to Mr. Er? Why not let him share some of the work for you?"

Sang Yuwan paused with the tip of his pen, leaving a mark of ink on the document.

Xian Si realized that he had overstepped his bounds and hurriedly lowered his head, "Madam, I was wrong."

Sang Yuwan closed the document and said nothing.

Xiansi pursed her lips and walked out nervously.

The study was quiet.

Sang Yuwan took another document and looked through it, his brows darkening.

Planning Report on Longtan Tourist Resort

This was a project led by Bo Xingzhi during his lifetime.

She raised objections when the project was first launched.

The main reason is that the investment is too high and the rate of return is low.

Bo Xingzhi insisted on his own way and spent 700 million yuan to buy the development rights of Longtan.

Sang Yuwan had a big fight with him for the first time.

Because of this, the two of them had a cold war for a week.

Bo Xingzhi never explained to her why he insisted on doing this project.

She still doesn't understand.

Black words, diagrams, and numbers on paper. The more Sang Yuwan read, the more headache she felt.

knock--

"Madam." Minglang knocked on the door and walked in, holding a cup of rose tea in his hand.

Sang Yuwan closed the file, looked up at him, and remembered something, "Have Gu Jingheng's parents been active these days?"

Minglang put down his teacup and said, "The day after they came to the Bo family, they returned to their hometown."

Sang Yuwan put the document aside and took another one to look at it. "Where is Gu Jingheng's hometown?"

Minglang replied, "Gucheng Longtan."

Sang Yuwan was stunned.

Minglang was very uneasy when he saw her expression change, "Madam, what's wrong?"

Sang Yuwan picked up the teacup and took two sips. "Nothing."

Minglang was puzzled, but didn't dare to ask further. He changed the subject and said, "Madam, Dai Ruilin is missing."

Sang Yuwan tightened her fingers, and the rose in the cup swayed gently.

A hint of hatred flashed in Minglang's eyes. "I was thinking of capturing him and making amends to you. I didn't expect that he couldn't be found in the entire Jiangcheng."

Sang Yuwan's eyes narrowed, his fingers tightened, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Heh."

Minglang was uneasy, and his voice became tense. "Madam, could it be that the Second Master took action?"

Sang Yuwan's mind buzzed, and the scene of her and Rong Zhi's endless entanglement came flooding back, and her heart beat wildly.

After calming down, he whispered, "Why did he take action?"

Minglang froze.

Sang Yuwan took a few sips of tea and spoke again, "Minglang, remember this. Today, we didn't go to Xiyan Lake. We didn't meet Dai Ruilin either."

Minglang's heart was pounding, and he swallowed hard, "Yes, ma'am."

Sang Yuwan put down the water cup and continued to look through the documents.

Minglang mentioned another thing, "Madam, after the old lady left Qinghe Garden, she went directly to the hospital."

Sang Yuwan's fingers gripping the document tightened again, "Just tell me the result."

There was a slight tremor in Minglang's throat. "The old lady and Uncle Bo caught the Second Master and the Fourth Miss in bed together."

Sang Yuwan's breathing stagnated and her face turned pale instantly.

Ning Wanzhen went straight to the hospital, clearly still having doubts about her.

Why is Bo Yuheng here too?

Caught in bed.

Graceful and bright.

Sang Yuwan's entire body gradually became as if frozen in ice, unable to move.

After several minutes, she finally spoke, "Anything else?"

Seeing that her complexion had become even worse, Minglang asked worriedly, "Madam, do you want to take a rest?"

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath, her voice hoarse, "If you're alright, go down."

"Yes." Minglang responded and turned to walk out.

Sang Yuwan lowered her eyes and looked at the documents in front of her, her mind going blank.

The sunlight shines through the half-closed curtains, casting mottled shadows, dancing with the tiny dust particles in the air, slowly rising and falling.

Sang Yuwan's heart couldn't calm down.

The densely packed text on the document gradually blurred into two words.

Rongzhi.

She quickly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to clear her mind of the emotions that shouldn't be there.

drip-

The phone rang twice in succession.

She was upset and didn't want to pay attention.

Driven by responsibility, he slowly opened his eyelids, took the phone and took a look.

"Sister Wan, I'm sorry, I accidentally broke your jade hairpin."

There is another photo at the back.

On the spotless floor tiles, the hosta broke into three pieces.

High-end hospital bed with messy quilt.

It looked like the scene after a fierce battle between a man and a woman.

Sang Yuwan's expression instantly turned cold, and there was a chilling look in his eyes.

Mingmei's move is clearly a declaration of sovereignty.

She is Rong Zhi's legitimate girlfriend.

Who am I?

Even though Rong Zhi was the only man she had had sex with so far.

They can only be the elder sister-in-law and the younger brother-in-law.

If you are not careful, you will face death by slicing like today.

Sang Yuwan's heart seemed to be entangled by tangled lines, which could not be cut off or sorted out.

drop--

Mingmei sent another message.

"Sister Wan, how much is the hairpin? I'll compensate you."

Sang Yuwan's pupils shrank, and he sneered in his heart and replied.

"Can you afford the compensation?"

Mingmei replied immediately.

"I can't afford it, but Second Master can."

There was a naked provocation in his words.

There was a gloomy look between Sang Yuwan's brows. He took a deep breath and replied with only one word.

"it is good."

Mingmei was completely quiet.

She didn't know why, but Sang Yuwan's mood suddenly turned bad. Darkness and shadows enveloped her heart, and she couldn't escape.

He stood up and walked to the window.

In early winter, the leaves of the trees turn from green to yellow, and finally turn into dead leaves, drifting away silently.

Half an hour later.

Minglang walked in again, "Madam, Madam and Young Master Mingyi are here."

Sang Yuwan frowned, her eyes grim. "Tell them to wait on the first floor. I'll be down soon."

There was deep worry between Minglang's brows.

Sang Yuwan adjusted her mood and went downstairs.

"Late night."

"Night, sister."

The person sitting on the sofa saw her and stood up quickly.