Having not stretched her muscles for a long time, Shen Feiwan woke up the next day to find that her back ached and her wrists were still swollen.

She went to a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner for a massage and a spa treatment before leisurely heading to the Shen Group.

It was already afternoon.

She had barely sat down when her assistant's internal phone rang.

She said there was a lady named Hua Ling in the lobby on the first floor who wanted to see her, accompanied by several bodyguards, and asked if she wanted her to come up.

Shen Feiwan had a deep impression of the person she had just dealt with last night.

Shen Feiwan just didn't understand why she had come to her door.

Since she had some free time, Shen Feiwan decided to meet this woman.

A few minutes later, Hua Ling stood in front of Shen Feiwan.

She looked around Shen Feiwan's office and suddenly said, "Men are just shameless, don't you think?"

Shen Feiwan raised an eyebrow. "I don't understand what you mean."

“Look at your workplace,” Hua Ling shook her head. “The conditions are very average. I heard you’re just the vice president of human resources. What kind of trash position is that? You’re both daughters of the Shen family, but your scumbag father only likes your stepmother’s daughter. Your stepmother was a mistress who rose to power, right? Mistresses are certainly despicable, but men who cheat are just as disgusting, don’t you think?”

Shen Feiwan sat in her chair and turned halfway around, glancing at Hua Ling. "Did you come all this way just to tell me this, to mock me, or to show off?"

“No, no, no,” Hua Ling hurriedly raised a finger and shook it. “I didn’t mean that at all. Please don’t misunderstand. This is not my original intention for coming here. As I said, I want to be friends with you. In fact, I’m just passing by.”

"Oh?" Shen Feiwan tilted her head slightly, signaling her to continue.

"Your man probably didn't sleep with you last night, right?"

"What if I say I'm asleep?"

Hua Ling chuckled, "Then you won't use the word 'if' anymore."

"Then you might as well just say it directly, instead of asking me questions."

"Okay, let's not beat around the bush. I saw him being taken to a hotel by another woman."

"Make?" Shen Feiwan raised an eyebrow; this word was worth pondering.

"Hmm," Hua Ling shrugged, "That woman was pretty, like a cool, aloof little white flower. But in my opinion, she's actually a scheming bitch. She was waiting for your man at the hotel entrance. In this kind of weather, even I, who's so carefree, have to wear a coat to keep warm when I go out in the middle of the night, but she was just wearing a tank top and a thin silk nightgown. All her thoughts were written on her clothes. Of course, it was a willing buyer and a willing seller situation. In the end, the two of them went in together."

Shen Feiwan narrowed her eyes, "You only came out the next morning?"

"I don't know about that. I just bumped into you, I wasn't spying on you. By the way, would you mind if I had a cigarette?"

As she spoke, Hua Ling reached into her bag.

Shen Feiwan disliked the smell of secondhand smoke and directly refused, saying, "Sorry, I mind."

"Okay, I respect your wishes." Instead of taking out a cigarette, Hua Ling took out her phone from her bag.

"Hey, words are no proof. This is a video I filmed. I'm definitely not making things up to sow discord between you."

She showed the video to Shen Feiwan.

Shen Feiwan also read it carefully.

The filming distance was quite close; it was indeed Bo Junxing and that woman named Yue Ying.

In the video clip, Yue Ying took the initiative to hug Bo Junxing.

Bo Junxing pushed her away.

But he took off his own coat and draped it over Yue Ying's shoulders.

Then Yue Ying took Bo Junxing's arm and they entered the hotel lobby together.

While Shen Feiwan was watching the video, Hua Ling kept observing her expression.

However, she noticed that Shen Feiwan didn't seem angry at all. Instead, she asked like a bystander watching a show:

"What happened... Were they both blind? You were filming them so close up, and they didn't react?"

Hua Ling pouted, "I was wearing sunglasses and a coat, standing in front of my luxury car. I guess they thought I was taking a selfie."

Shen Feiwan nodded, effortlessly imagining the scene.

Hua Ling asked her again, "Aren't you angry at all? Your emotions are so stable."

Shen Feiwan returned the phone to her and said calmly, "Since you were able to find my workplace, you must know who he is. Do you think a man like him would lack admirers?"

"Oh? It seems you're quite magnanimous. I understand what you mean, but it's still a very unpleasant thing, right? You were so protective of him last night. If you continue to let things slide, they'll be taking advantage of you sooner or later. I came to you to give you a heads-up because you're too young, and I'm afraid you'll go astray like I did."

Shen Feiwan chuckled, "Thank you for your kindness. Although I am young, it doesn't mean I'll suffer a loss. Also, I won't become friends with you because of this video."

"Understood," Hua Ling said, waving her phone. "Then... should I send you the video?"

"sure."

Hua Ling raised an eyebrow. "Tsk, see? I got your contact information, didn't I?"

That being said, the two did not add each other as friends; they simply transmitted the video face-to-face via their phones' Bluetooth function.

Before leaving, Hua Ling turned back and reminded her, "Little sister, you must remember that love is possible, but it is fleeting. You can enjoy it, but you can't become addicted. The only person you can love most is yourself."

Shen Feiwan smiled at her but didn't say anything.

While we were chatting, she had already asked people in the group to find out about her background.

You don't know until you touch her, and then you realize she really is a 'sister'.

She started mingling in the circles of wealthy foreigners in her teens, using her personal charm to quickly marry various older tycoons and inherit countless fortunes, earning her the nickname 'Black Widow'.

If it weren't for the fact that she was constantly being assassinated by the children and descendants of wealthy people while she was abroad, she probably wouldn't have returned to China.

This is probably the direct reason why she always has bodyguards with her.

However, Shen Feiwan did not spend too much time on her.

As always, she likes to play straightforwardly.

The received video was sent directly to Bo Junxing without any modification.

If the problem lies with him, then simply throw the problem back at him.

However, Shen Feiwan waited for a while but did not receive a reply from Bo Junxing.

But just as she was about to go about her business, she received a call from Mr. Bo.

"Hey, Wanwan."

"Dad?" Shen Feiwan asked in surprise. "Why did you suddenly decide to call me? Are you having afternoon tea at this hour?"

"No. Didn't you go on a business trip a few days ago? Haven't you come back yet?"

"I went back last night. But it was too late, so I stayed in the city center. I went home after work today."

"So where are you now? At the Shen family's?"

"Correct."

"Okay, I'll have someone come pick you up."

"Pick me up? Where to?"

“The Bo family,” the old man said solemnly on the other end of the phone, “I won’t keep you in suspense any longer. I was just in a meeting with Bo Junxing and the others, and I saw the video you sent to them.”

Shen Feiwan was even more surprised. "Isn't he going to tell me himself? I know he must be very busy with work, but he has plenty of time after work. How can I let you worry about this, Dad? These are all small things that my husband and I can handle."

Old Master Bo was very satisfied with Shen Feiwan because he could tell from her tone that she didn't mean to cause trouble and that she spoke in a generous and appropriate manner.

"He is indeed busy. This meeting is very important, and he is the main person in charge, so he hasn't seen the video you sent yet. I, on the other hand, am more free. A car will come to pick you up in about twenty minutes."

Mr. Bo's words were considerate, and his tone and attitude were beyond reproach.

Shen Feiwan nodded. "Okay, I understand."

Twenty minutes later, the car that was supposed to pick up Shen Feiwan arrived.

She thought there was only the driver in the car, but she didn't expect that Old Master Bo would also come.

"Dad? Why did you come all the way here?"

"I'm getting old, my arms and legs aren't what they used to be, I just couldn't sit still in the meeting room, so I decided to come out for a walk." The old man said, getting straight to the point, "By the way, Wanwan, who filmed that video?"

Shen Feiwan replied obediently, "It's a friend of mine. She saw it by chance, and she wasn't sure if she was seeing things, so she took a picture and sent it to me."

The old man nodded and continued, "I've seen that video. The person in it is indeed Junxing. The woman's name is Yue Ying. I know she was Junxing's high school classmate."

"Dad knows her too? Did Junxing date her before?" Shen Feiwan pretended not to know anything and asked Grandpa Bo curiously.

It was clear that Mr. Bo disliked Yue Ying very much.

When this person was mentioned, he frowned slightly. "Wanwan, you are my daughter-in-law, Junxing's wife. I don't want to hide this from you. They had a brief relationship, but it ended quickly. Junxing's feelings for her were just youthful infatuation; you don't need to take it to heart."

"As far as I know, she went abroad without taking the national college entrance examination and has been working and living abroad all these years. As for her return to China and her connection with Junxing, it was for work reasons. Our Bo family's work focus has always been on the technology sector. She came as a representative of a well-known semiconductor company in the industry and is currently negotiating cooperation with us."

"I'm bringing you over for two reasons: first, to give you an explanation, and second, because I want the family to have a proper meal together tonight. Since you and Junxing got married, he's always away on business trips, and we haven't eaten at the same table for a long time."

"I see. Well, I'm free for a while anyway, so I'll arrange dinner. I have a friend who's a great eater, so I'll ask her to recommend some places."

“Alright, then you can make the arrangements. If Miss Yue doesn’t mind, our family can also treat her to a meal as a good host. We can invite her to join us after the meeting.”

"Okay."

Shen Feiwan agreed with a smile.

In fact, she already knew most of what Mr. Bo had said.

However, the old man is definitely hiding something from him.

They said the two of them had only talked briefly and that I shouldn't take it to heart.

Is it really necessary to take it to heart and specially invite your daughter-in-law over to show affection in front of that person?

Inviting someone to dinner is nothing short of blatant suppression.

However, this also shows just how much the old man disliked that person.

It can only be said that the person in question must have had a profound influence on Bo Junxing back then.

The first stirrings of love in one's youth can be quite unforgettable.

But what can be done? She is now Bo Junxing's legally married wife.

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