After school, the four of them went straight home, and this time they went to the hospital together. The two men were also a little worried about Wang Xinyi.

When he returned, Shen Yunfang had already prepared the meal. Today, she made meat pies, a dish all the men in the family enjoyed, but Zhang Hongmei wasn't too fond of it. So, she made porridge instead.

The two arrived one after the other, with Wyatt still carrying a briefcase.

Zhang Hongmei was a little puzzled. It wasn't the day to settle the bill yet. Wasn't it money?

The meat patties were also welcomed by Carlos and Wyatt.

After dinner, the group took a walk in the yard. Wyatt gave high praise to the treasure hunt game the three of them had designed together. The staff responsible for installing the new game for the distributors returned with feedback. Almost all the distributors had purchased and installed the treasure hunt game.

"Hehe, we couldn't have done it at all without Zhang Hongmei's plot design," Cheng Guangxu explained to Wyatt with a smile.

"You guys are also very impressive; we've taken a big lead over everyone else again."

"I'll go to the arcade sometime when I have time. I wonder what kind of games James's place has?" Cai Peilin suggested, eliciting agreement from Zeng Zhongkang and Cheng Guangxu. It's always good to know your enemy.

About half an hour later, the three of them went upstairs.

"Hongmei, were the Second Prince's affairs handled by your people?"

Zhang Hongmei shook her head. "I don't know either." Someone returned at noon today. Their report said that the Second Prince was still in critical condition, and the Queen was furious. The Second Prince's wife is currently under surveillance.

"Was it really the Second Prince's wife who did it? I think it's unlikely. Men are very strong; she wouldn't have had a chance to make a move."

We don't know yet, but the Second Prince's wife has been very silent; I heard she hasn't answered any questions.

"Someone will find a way to get the Second Prince's wife to speak up. This matter won't just end like this. They will definitely get her to talk."

"Hehe, actually, the Second Prince is already doing quite well. He's forced too many girls. They all dared not speak out against him. You could say he's ridding the people of a scourge." Carlos shifted his posture, picked up his teacup, and took a sip.

Wyattroy glanced at Zhang Hongmei.

"On the day you left, the second prince sent someone to look for you."

Knowing that you had left, and seeing your picture in the newspaper, he insisted on coming to see you, but Her Majesty the Queen wouldn't let him leave.

Also, his maid mentioned inadvertently that there were several photos of you in his study, all sent to him by the media.

Zhang Hongmei broke out in a cold sweat. "This person really has something wrong with their brain."

"Hongmei, you don't know, he's extremely perverted. He only likes girls in their teens. He once killed a ten-year-old girl. But that girl was an orphan, so in the end, nothing came of it."

My friend once told me that he had a peculiar fetish: keeping photos of the girls he had abused.

"Pervert, he deserves this punishment. Who will pity those girls?"

Both shook their heads. Who would step forward? Usually, it's just a matter of giving some money. The wealthy just accept their bad luck. Some are even lucky enough to be brought back from time to time, but the Queen only comforts the victims and doesn't punish her son.

"Scumbag. God should have taken him down."

“Hongmei, I’m so glad you left early that day. I’m even more glad he got what he deserved.”

Although he won't succeed, it's still incredibly annoying. His father has given the order; the house security has been arranged.

Zhang Hongmei fell silent. For such a disgusting person, this punishment was too lenient.

Before Wyatt and the others went downstairs, he pointed to the briefcase and said, "This was given to me by the family. It's from the profits of the combine harvester."

"so much?"

Carlos laughed. "Red Plum, do you know how many combine harvesters the Roy family has bought?"

"Hehe, the more the better."

“Carlos, you don’t need to be envious. The corn harvester has been a huge hit since it hit the market. Our farm bought twenty of them.”

"Likewise. Let's make a fortune together. Wyatt, when is your father abdicating?"

"I don't know, many of my brothers are watching. I actually think it's better for me to go it alone than to be a burden on a family."

"Is that so? Once you've made up your mind about what you want, remember to let us know. I support you." Carlos patted Wyatt on the shoulder. They'd been working together for over half a year, and Carlos was quite satisfied with him. If someone like him became the head of the family, there should be much less unfair competition in the future, and they could even join forces to deal with others.

"Okay, if I want to fight for it, I need the two of you to advise me."

Zhang Hongmei was stunned for a moment. Did she really not have the ability to do this? But she still had to support him.

"Hehe, all I can do is provide manpower. Just tell me what else I can do. As for being your advisor, I don't think I have the brains for that. I'm better suited to being a foot soldier, doing whatever I'm told."

They both laughed, but neither said anything. This girl really isn't suited for scheming and intrigue. It also shows that her family has protected her quite well.

In fact, both of them suspected that the Second Prince's incident was related to Zhang Hongmei. Even if it wasn't her, someone else was avenging her.

But who could it be? Zeng Zhongkang never left. Even her family didn't get the news so quickly.

But they're all smart people; what difference does knowing the outcome make? As long as the goal is achieved, that's enough.

After seeing them off, Zhang Hongmei returned to her bedroom, picked up her purse, and went into her private space.

After I got myself ready, I sat down and sent a voice message to Zhang Shouyi.

“Brother Zhang, Carlos and Wyatt just came over, and they brought a lot of news about the Second Prince. Now that I think about it, maybe rendering him unable to move is too lenient. But the thought that he will be a complete cripple in the future makes me quite happy.”

Zhang Shouyi had just finished the morning meeting and hadn't eaten yet. He sensed that his wife's letter had arrived. "Xiao Li, just go get me a glass of water."

"Aren't you going to eat breakfast?"

Zhang Shouyi nodded.

After listening to my wife's recording, I realized those two were actually great helpers. My wife tends to overthink things, and they've managed to defuse that problem without me even realizing it.

"Honey, don't think about it anymore, it's all in the past. Do you want to eat the steamed buns from the antique street? I'll have Xiao Li go buy some."

"I'm going to sleep now. I don't eat anything before I go to sleep."

But you must eat on time; I don't want to go back to find you old.

"Hehe, it's all for my wife. I'll take care of myself and look after myself. When you come back, you'll definitely see an even more charming man."

Zhang Hongmei curled her lip after hearing this, thinking he was too narcissistic. But he really was a handsome man.