Xiang Jin remained remarkably calm in the face of Li Shuhui's questioning.

"Mrs. Xiang, please use your toes to think about this. Is this something I can do?"

Li Shuhui fell silent.

That's right, this little bitch can't even get out of her grasp, what big waves can she possibly stir up?

"Then tell me, what exactly happened last night?"

Xiang Jin's tone was somewhat cold: "You gave me to that lecherous man for the sake of the Xiang family, what else could happen?"

Li Shuhui sneered.

It seems that everything that was going to happen last night has happened.

Later she'll go to Heaven on Earth and get the video from the private room. Once she has the video, will that little bitch dare to disobey her again?

“However, you still haven’t secured this project, so Jiang Anqing’s matter is off the table. Doctor, I’m not going to hire you anymore. Let’s go back to the original terms and talk about it again when you’re pregnant!” Li Shuhui was about to hang up.

"What if I could solve the Xiang family's financial problem?"

"If you can handle this, I'll get her a doctor. But do you really have that ability?" She couldn't even do it, how could this bitch possibly do it?

That's absolutely out of the ordinary.

"I will do my best, and I hope you will keep your promise." Xiang Jin hung up the phone.

She couldn't solve the cash flow problem on her own.

There's Murong Xiao here, right? He won't help me, but he likes Xiang Qi. For Xiang Qi's sake, he should be happy to lend a hand.

As Xiang Jin pondered this, she walked toward the ward.

I had just returned to my room when a memo popped up on my phone: a pitch for a new jewelry product exhibition at 3 PM.

Oh my god!!!

She completely forgot the most important thing!

This afternoon is the pitch event for the new jewelry product exhibition!

This is insane!

Xiang Jin rushed back to her room, pushed the bewildered Gu Feiyang out, and started changing her clothes.

At the same time, she dialed Chen Anxing's number.

"Director Chen, I have something urgent to attend to and will be a little late to the company. Could you please schedule me for the last slot in the bidding process? I'm sorry, I'll make it right away!" Xiang Jin said urgently.

"No need to rush."

"I just received a call from Feng Rong saying that her supervisor can't make it and it needs to be rescheduled for the day after tomorrow. I was just about to send out the notification," Chen Anxing said.

"It's been rescheduled?" Xiang Jin stopped what she was doing.

"Yes. Your husband said you were sick. It's okay, Xiangjin. Just rest well. How can you participate in the competition if you're not healthy?"

"Okay, thank you, Director Chen."

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Jin sat on the bed, her mind somewhat blank.

It's good that the date has been changed; she doesn't need to rush anymore. She should think about the cash flow issue first.

She looked at Gu Feiyang outside the door.

"Young Master Gu, when will Murong Xiao return?" Xiang Jin asked tentatively as she walked to the door.

“He’s coming back? He probably won’t come to the hospital. Sister-in-law, you can tell me if you need anything, and I’ll pass it on to him.”

It seems he doesn't want to see her.

This time I got angry for no reason, and I was really angry.

"Please tell him that I'm waiting for him at home today, and if he's free, please ask him to come home."

"OK~" Gu Feiyang made a gesture and went back to playing the game.

As Gu Feiyang said, by the afternoon, news about Yuan Mingjie was everywhere.

It's all negative.

He was accused of having multiple mistresses, sleeping with female employees, embezzlement, corruption, and defrauding employees—in short, every offense crossed the line, and public outrage reached its peak.

It turns out that Yuan Mingjie got to his current position because of his father-in-law's connections. Who knew that he was secretly keeping a mistress? His wife was furious and resentful, so she found out where the mistress lived and exposed it to the media.

The media rushed to the door, only to catch the mistress having an affair with another man, and the situation quickly spiraled out of control.

When Xiang Jin saw the news, the mistress was beaten black and blue and cried pitifully.

"I heard his wife wants a divorce and they're already preparing to file for divorce."

Bai Ningshuang was a little excited: "I fucking love this kind of scene the most, it's so satisfying! Yuan Mingjie cheated on his wife, and then he was cheated on by his mistress. Don't you think this is retribution?"

Xiang Jin: "Of course it counts!"

"If he hadn't done something bad and cheated on his wife, he wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable state."

"Yes, that's it!"

"Alright, I'm not talking to you anymore, Shuangshuang, I'm almost home." Xiang Jin had already reached the gate of the Lakeside Villa, where the security guard was respectfully bowing to her.

Okay, bye~

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Jin walked towards the villa.

She didn't know if Murong Xiao had returned. Although Xiang Qi was used as a bargaining chip, he was unpredictable and capricious, and she was a little afraid of him.

"Has Murong Xiao returned?" Xiang Jin asked Steward Feng, who was directing the craftsmen to trim the flowers and plants at the entrance.

"Madam, the young master hasn't arrived home yet, but—"

"Then I'll go upstairs to wash up first, and call me when he comes back."

Xiang Jin went upstairs.

"Miss Xiang, it's been a long time!"

At this moment, Fang Xinman, wearing high heels, walked down the stairs with elegant steps.

The two met at the bottom of the stairs.

Xiang Jin was taken aback for a moment, then her expression turned cold: "What are you doing here?"

"Hello, Miss Xiang." She smiled gracefully, brushed past Xiang Jin's shoulder, and sat down in the living room. "Of course, Ah Xiao brought me here."

Fang Xinman acted like the lady of the house.

Xiang Jin's face turned somewhat pale.

For her, this was her and Murong Xiao's home, another home outside of Fengjia Village. Even if they eventually got divorced, at least for now, no one here had the right to interfere.

And now, he's brought another woman with him.

Xiang Jin's face grew even colder: "I don't care who brought you here. I'm still living here, and I don't welcome you. Please leave."

"What are you saying, Miss Xiang? This is Ah Xiao's home. When did it become your home?" She smiled gently and charmingly, her eyes filled with disdain as she looked directly at Xiang Jin.

This is the woman.

This woman, of lowly status and with a criminal record, actually became Murong Xiao's wife and the nationally renowned Fengrong Boss Lady.

And all of this originally belonged to her.

A hint of hatred flashed in Fang Xinman's eyes.

However, she quickly calmed down and leisurely sipped her coffee.

Murong Xiao hasn't been home lately, and he hasn't mentioned her to his relatives and friends. It seems their relationship isn't good, and they might get divorced soon.

That's why she came here today.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to retrieve the documents, I will intimidate this usurper and make her realize her true place.

“I am still Mrs. Murong. Legally speaking, half of Murong Xiao’s property belongs to me. So why don’t you tell me this is my home?” Xiang Jin looked at her calmly. “If it’s not mine, then is it yours?”

Fang Xinman smiled.

"Miss Xiang, please don't be so hostile. I'm just stating the facts."

"Thank you, but I don't need it."

She looked towards the door: "Butler Feng!"

"Yes, sir!" Butler Feng hurriedly came forward.

"Bring me the canna lilies!"