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

Rong Zhi's heartbeat quickened and his eyes narrowed.

It is said that although the eldest young master of the Ming family is a sickly person, he is the best at seeing through people's hearts.

He curled his lips and said, "Brother, you can't say that casually."

Ming Xiao's amber eyes narrowed, and the sadness in his eyes became heavier. "Don't say anything careless, and don't do anything careless."

After a pause, he added, "I heard that Second Master is Fourth Sister's boyfriend now. You and Wanwan should be more careful with your words and actions."

His voice was gentle, without any preaching, just a kind reminder.

He didn't want what happened six years ago to happen again to Sang Yuwan.

Rong Zhi glanced at him coldly, "Ming Mei is not my girlfriend."

Ming Xiao was startled, his face tense, "You and Fourth Sister were caught in bed by Old Madam Bo and Second Uncle Bo. The Ming family knows about it."

Rong Zhi's eyes darkened, and a layer of coldness enveloped his body. "Ming Mei said it herself."

Ming Xiao took the tissue and wiped the sweat off his forehead, breathing heavily, "Second Master, do you still want to deny it?"

Rong Zhi sneered, "Since the Ming family knows about this, I should give her an explanation."

When Ming Xiao heard this, the worry on his face did not lessen, but became even more intense. "Second Master is powerful and handsome, he deserves a better girl."

Ming Mei's endless scandals made the Ming family extremely disappointed.

Mingyu forcibly intervened twice, but she still did her own thing.

He simply ignored her and pretended that she was no niece.

Rong Zhi thought Ming Xiao was just being polite and complimented him. His eyebrows curved slightly, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. "Brother, do you think I'm not worthy of her?"

Ming Xiao shook his head, "She is not worthy of you."

Rong Zhi's eyes darkened. "Then what kind of girl do you think is worthy of me, brother?"

Ming Xiao was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke, "Anyone is fine except the girls from the Ming family." Finally, he added, "Including Wanwan."

In one sentence, the Ming family's attitude towards Sang Yuwan is revealed.

Even though Ming Yu had driven her out of the Ming family in a rage six years ago, in his heart, he still regarded her as his adopted daughter.

The Ming family is Sang Yuwan’s maternal family.

If Rong Zhi really wants to overstep the line, the Ming family will be the first to disagree.

Ming Xiao finished speaking and slowly stood up. The veins on his fingers holding the plate were bulging and his knuckles were white.

"Second Master, Bo's employee cafeteria is really good. I hope I can have the opportunity to come back and enjoy it in the future."

Rong Zhi sat still, his dark pupils unfathomable. "If you want to come, you can come anytime."

Ming Xiao pulled a distant smile from the corner of his mouth, "Second Master, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Rong Zhi raised his eyebrows.

Ming Xiao walked out.

Rong Zhi's face suddenly turned dark, and there was a hint of impending storm in his dark eyes.

hum-

Mobile phone vibration.

It is actually bright.

"Second Master, is it convenient for us to meet?"

"It's inconvenient." Rong Zhi stood up and answered the phone while walking.

The man in black came in to collect the plates, then frowned as he saw the food inside was barely touched.

Second Master, why are you doing this?

The two siblings were eating well, but they insisted on joining in.

When he saw that they were close, he got very angry.

The man in black shook his head helplessly.

Rong Zhi in front was still talking on the phone.

"Second Master, when are you free?" Mingmei's voice was soft and her timid tone was full of anticipation.

"Something?" Rong Zhi's eyes darkened.

"It's hard to say over the phone." Mingmei said in an embarrassed tone.

"Then don't say anymore." Rong Zhi hung up the phone directly.

He was so cold that everyone who passed by him couldn't help but shiver.

Some old employees of the Bo Group lowered their heads from afar.

When Bo Yuanshan was in power, everyone was wary of him. At that time, he was only the Minister of Justice.

Rong Zhi walked into the elevator and his cell phone rang again.

He pressed the answer button and said coldly, "Is it done?"

The person on the other end of the phone was uneasy, "Second Master, Director Sang asked his assistant to bring me a copy of the acquisition letter."

Rong Zhi's brows darkened. "She wants to acquire Xinyu Media?"

"Yes. The price she offered is ten million more than what we offered Yang Zhao. Second Master, should I sign it?"

Rong Zhi smiled, "Shen Qianjie, it seems that she has not forgiven you."

"Oh no!"

"She has never been a pushover and always takes revenge."

Shen Qianjie collapsed, his voice trembling, "Second Master, you have to save me. Now, we are grasshoppers on the same rope."

Rong Zhi snorted coldly, "From now on, you are the real boss of Shen Group."

Shen Qianjie howled, "Second Master, can I not accept this?"

Rong Zhi twitched his lips, "What do you think?"

Shen Qianjie yelled, "Second Master is harming me."

Rong Zhi sneered, "You asked for it."

Shen Qianjie was no longer able to speak.

Rong Zhi hung up the phone, frowned, and thought to himself.

"She would rather spend money than accept gifts. It's clear that she doesn't want to have anything to do with me."

For a moment, Rong Zhi felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The elevator didn't go up, but down.

Sang Yuwan didn't meet Rong Zhi or contact him the whole afternoon.

Mingyi came over at the end of the workday. He was holding a folder and said, "Chairman."

Sang Yuwan raised her eyes and motioned him to sit down. "You are the Second Master's assistant now. You only need to report to him."

Ming Yi's ears turned slightly red as he opened the folder. "This is the result of the investigation that Second Master asked me to do. Take a look."

Sang Yuwan's eyes darkened, he took it and looked at it carefully.

The photo sent by the paparazzi was identified by professionals as not being synthesized.

Sang Yuwan was horrified, as if a huge rock had smashed heavily into her heart, splashing water everywhere and quickly spreading to her chest.

The heart beats fast and sharply.

Not synthetic.

That's true.

The bed photos of Ming Zhan and Bo Xinglan are real.

The child in Bo Xinglan's belly is really Ming Zhan's.

Sang Yuwan was frightened and opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Mingyi looked at him, and a hint of red appeared in the corners of his eyes. "I don't want to believe this is true. But the facts are in front of me, and I can't refute it."

"Call your second brother right away and ask him to return home immediately." Sang Yuwan said in a low voice, suppressing his emotions.

"Yes." Ming Yi responded and immediately took out his cell phone.

About to call.

Sang Yuwan suddenly appeared and stopped him, "Don't rush to fight."

Mingyi silently put his phone away again, "What should I do next?"

Sang Yuwan felt a dull pain in his forehead and a dull ache in his stomach.

If it were a work matter, she would never be so timid.

This is a matter of Ming war, and if he is not careful, he will fall from the altar.

All these years, his hard work, his persistence, his training day after day will become a joke.

Mingyi looked at her and suddenly felt that her life was not easy.

Neither work nor family matters are easy.

When Mr. Bo was alive, she shared his burden.

Now that Mr. Bo is gone, she has to shoulder multiple responsibilities. You can imagine the pressure she faces.

Mingyi made up his mind that from now on, he would work hard and do his best to help her.

"Chairman, the situation hasn't spread much yet. There's still room for improvement."

Sang Yuan was upset and in pain, "Mingyi, Bo Xinglan is pregnant."