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

Ming was stunned, as if he didn't hear clearly, and asked, "Sister Wan, what did you say?"

Sang Yuwan's throat seemed to be pressed down by something, and her voice suddenly became hoarse. "Bo Xinglan said she is pregnant with my second brother's child."

This sentence is explained in sufficient detail.

Mingyi heard it clearly and understood it.

He looked at Sang Yuwan in disbelief, with a little confusion and more shock in his eyes.

Including his cousin Mingyang, he has three older brothers.

The eldest brother has been recuperating abroad for many years, and the person he has the best relationship with is his half-brother Ming Zhan.

In his heart, Ming Zhan is not only a champion, but also a hero.

Over the years, despite countless suitors, Ming Zhan has always kept himself clean and has never been involved in any gossip.

Ming Yi knew that Ming Zhan and Sang Yuwan were childhood sweethearts and had a mutual affection for each other, but their identities restricted their feelings.

At the beginning, he had encouraged Ming Zhan to be bolder.

Who would have thought that such a thing would happen before Ming Zhan confessed his feelings to Sang Yuwan.

Mingyi still remembered. Four years ago, on the day Mr. Bo and Sang Yuwan got engaged, Mingzhan went to Nancheng Temple and knelt before the Buddha for the entire night.

Even if he had moved on from the relationship, he wouldn't have acted so impulsively. Furthermore, this was during his competition preparations.

Mingyi's ears turned red and he took a deep breath, "Sister Wan, has my second brother admitted it?"

Sang Yuwan's face was solemn, "No."

Ming Yi's heart was pounding. "Second brother is not the kind of person who dares to do something but not to take responsibility for it. If he doesn't admit it, then Bo Xinglan is probably lying."

A faint smile appeared on Sang Yuwan's lips. "Mingyi, do you trust him so much?"

Mingyi blurted out, "Sister Wan, isn't he also the person you trust the most?"

Sang Yuwan didn't answer him, but asked, "Have you reported this to the Second Master?"

Mingyi couldn't help but frown, "Second Master was away all afternoon, and he didn't answer the phone."

Sang Yuwan's brows darkened.

Mingyi hesitated, wondering whether to resign. He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Sang Yuwan vaguely guessed something, "Don't you want to follow him anymore?"

Mingyi swallowed, lowered his head, and denied it, "No."

He had made such a solemn promise in front of her and Lan Xiya yesterday, but he backed out after just one day of work. He felt ashamed.

Sang Yuwan's lips curled slightly as she smiled, "There's no best. Work hard. I'll try to get a permanent position soon."

Ming Yi responded, "Yes."

Sang Yuwan said, "Go down."

Mingyi stood up and turned to leave.

Sang Yuwan looked at his back and seemed to see Ming Zhan's shadow.

My heart sinks little by little.

-

eight pm.

Sang Yuwan walked into the Fuhong Hotel.

As we were about to reach the reserved private room, we heard a faint voice, "Second Master, I will definitely accompany you well today..."

The delicate female voice was soft and charming, as if it was stained with honey.

Sang Yuwan glanced at the private room door that was not closed tightly, and her pupils shrank.

A pair of white arms were wrapped around the man's neck, and half of her body was almost touching the man.

Ambiguous gesture.

The air is filled with passion.

There was a mysterious emotion in Sang Yuwan's eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Rong Zhi was not in the group all afternoon. It turned out that he was with Mingmei.

Sang Yuwan thought about what he had said before, which was extremely ironic.

He said Mingmei was not his girlfriend, not even a woman.

So what are they doing now?

Sang Yuwan suddenly remembered the photo of Ming Zhan and Bo Xinglan entangled in bed. Her heart felt cold and her face gradually turned pale.

A man's mouth is indeed a liar.

Fortunately, she is now rich and powerful, and no longer needs to care about men's nonsense.

Sang Yuwan's steps became more vigorous.

She pushed open the door of the reserved private room, and the people inside stood up suddenly.

"Mr. Sang."

There were only two of them in the big private room, her and the other person.

Sang Yuwan sat down, his face stern, "Did you send me the photo?"

The other party didn't dare to look her in the eye, his gaze vaguely falling on the position behind her, "Yes, that's right."

Sang Yuwan asked: "I'll give you 100 million. Tell me, who gave you these photos?"

The other person's eyes lit up instantly, but he said, "Mr. Sang, I'm sorry, I have nothing to say."

Sang Yu'an's smile was full of daggers, which made people shudder. "With my methods, it won't be difficult to find out."

The other party was stunned for a moment, feeling a little flustered. He took a deep breath and bit his tongue tightly, not letting go. "Director Sang, let's get this straight. We came in to discuss the matter of Second Young Master Ming."

Sang Yu'an raised an eyebrow, "We need to discuss the Second Young Master Ming's affairs, and we also need to discuss your affairs."

The other party's heartbeat quickened, and his voice was filled with anxiety. "Mr. Sang, 80 million, not a cent less."

Sang Yuwan noticed his nervousness, remained calm, and slowly said, "How can I be sure that this 80 million is a one-time buyout?"

The other party vowed, "Don't worry, as long as the money is in place, I promise that these photos will never be exposed."

"Oh? Really?" Sang Yuwan raised her eyebrows.

Seeing that she didn't believe him, the other party said anxiously, "I can swear to God."

Sang Yuwan sneered, "You guys are always talking nonsense. Even God is tired of hearing it."

"Mr. Sang, what do you think we should do?" The other party became anxious.

Sang Yuwan opened her briefcase, took out a document, and threw it to the other party. "Sign and seal it, and the money will be deposited immediately."

Eighty million is not a small amount.

The other person's heart jumped into his throat with excitement. He took out a pen and signed his name quickly.

Less than a minute.

I received a text message from the bank on my mobile phone.

There is an additional 80 million in the account.

The other party was so happy that he almost lost his mind, "Thank you, Mr. Sang."

"Tell me, where did you get these photos?" Sang Yuwan stared at him, and her gaze was like an ice-hardened arrow.

The other person's heart sank, and his voice trembled a little, "Mr. Sang, please don't embarrass me, I really can't say it."

Sang Yuwan raised the document he had just signed and curled his lips coldly, "The last clause is that Party B must disclose the source of the photos, otherwise the contract will be invalid."

She accurately calculated the greed of human nature.

Faced with the temptation of 80 million, the other party will definitely sign without even looking at it.

The other party was horrified, "What did you say?"

Sang Yuwan's eyes were icy. "If you don't explain clearly, Bo's company has the right to sue you for breach of contract. Plus, it's malicious blackmail."

The other person looked at her, their eyes met, and he was so shocked that he trembled all over.

He swallowed hard and cursed himself. He had signed without even looking at it.

hum-

His phone suddenly vibrated, startling him so much that he almost jumped out of his chair.

When I picked it up and took a look, my back stiffened again.

"Mr. Sang, excuse me, I have to take a call."

"can."

The other party hurriedly stood up and walked into the restroom in the private room. He slid open the screen of his phone and answered the call in a low voice.

"Boss, the money has arrived, but Director Sang asked me to explain the source of the photos."

The person on the other end of the phone said viciously, "The money has already arrived, why are you still bothering her?"

"She just asked me to sign a document, and I..."

"Useless things……"