Entertainment news push.
It concerns the bright sunshine.
In the past few days, she has practically lived on the trending topics list, and her number of fans has increased significantly.
Black and red are still red.
Sang Yuwan walked to the dining table while watching the news.
The brokerage firm released a statement.
Mingmei fought with the cleaner to better understand the character's emotional changes and to make her performances more realistic in the future.
Those who secretly take and upload photos will be held legally responsible.
There was also a handwritten letter of understanding from the cleaner.
This explanation, though somewhat far-fetched, is still plausible.
It seems that Mingmei's PR team is much more capable than before.
Or perhaps she asked "someone" for help.
"Heh." Sang Yuwan put down her phone, a faint sneer appearing on her lips.
"Second Master's magnanimity is truly extraordinary."
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10 PM.
Sang Yuwan's car slowly drove into Qinghe Courtyard.
As I passed by the neighbor's house, I saw the Maybach that Mingmei had once ridden in again.
Minglang frowned. "Why is Fourth Miss here again? Is she trying to go against Madam?"
Xian Si tilted her head, looking at the tightly closed door of the neighbor's house, and said suspiciously, "Is it possible that this isn't her car at all?"
Sang Yuwan slowly opened her eyes. The dim, yellowish light from the streetlights shone through the car window, casting clusters of light on her face. Her starry eyes flickered.
Minglang glanced at the rearview mirror. "I checked, the owner of this car is Miss Fourth."
Just in case, Minglang drove the car into the villa's garage.
Sang Yu got off the bus late at night and walked up to the third floor instead of taking the elevator. After changing her clothes and drinking half a cup of warm lemon water, she went to the gym.
downstairs.
As Xiansi was checking Sang Yuwan's schedule for tomorrow, Minglang knocked on the door and came in, carrying a plate of fruit.
"Here, have some fruit before you get to work."
Xiansi was busy with work and didn't even look up. "Put it there for now, I'll eat it later."
Minglang walked straight up to her and put down the fruit plate. Then, he gripped the edge of the desk with both hands and leaned slightly forward.
Look at him at eye level.
"What do you want to do? Tell me." Xiansi glanced at him.
Minglang pursed his lips and asked, "Assistant Ji, you're starting to act more and more like Madam Ji."
String stopped her handiwork, lifted her eyelids, and said, "If you have nothing to do, go and keep an eye on the neighbors next door."
Minglang curled his lip slightly, "I'm not going."
Xian Si frowned slightly and glared at him, "Protecting the lady's safety is your duty. What if something unexpected happens..."
"Pah, pah, pah..." Minglang suddenly sat up straight, interrupting her.
Xiansi's brow furrowed, and she remained silent.
Minglang forked a piece of apple and brought it to her lips, saying, "This was sent from the Bo family's old residence. Try it."
The thought process froze.
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat awkward.
Minglang's heart skipped a beat, but she put it down and said, "You're busy, I'll go keep an eye on it right away."
Unexpectedly, this surveillance actually uncovered a problem.
After exercising in the evening, Sang Yu washed her hair and took a shower. By the time she finished everything, it was almost 11:30 p.m.
Minglang called her, "Madam, is it convenient for you to come up now?"
The fact that he asked this means he must have something very important to report in person.
"Come on up."
Sang Yuwan changed into a set of loungewear and then put on a long cardigan over it.
Minglang and Xiansi came in together.
"Madam, please take a look at this!"
Sang Yuwan sat down on the sofa in the living room and took the phone.
The video on the phone shows footage from ten minutes ago.
Bo Xingzhi's Rolls-Royce with the license plate Jiang A drove directly into the garage of the villa next door.
The car windows were fitted with anti-peeping devices, making it impossible to see the people in the back seats.
Sang Yuwan's heart tightened suddenly, and her delicate brows furrowed. "Rong Zhi?"
Xian Si stepped forward and clasped her hands together. "Madam, the hospital has confirmed that Second Master has not been discharged."
Sang Yuwan raised her eyes, a barely perceptible chill in her voice.
Xian Si's heart skipped a beat. "Could it be Miss Ming?"
Minglang was taken aback. "Impossible. That's Master Bo's car. How could she dare to ride in it?"
Sang Yuwan sneered, "It's not like she hasn't sat in it before."
The clarity suddenly froze.
Xian Si said, "If it really is Miss Ming inside, then it can only mean that Second Master is not sincere towards her."
Minglang asked, puzzled, "What do you mean?"
Xian Si smiled and said, "Do you think it's true love to personally send your girlfriend to another man's bed?"
Minglang suddenly realized, "What you said makes sense."
After a few seconds of pause, he added, "No, how could someone like Second Master allow his girlfriend to sleep with someone else?"
Upon hearing this, Xian Si's heart raced. "Madam, did the Second Master buy the villa next door?"
Sang Yuwan's eyes narrowed, and her misty, smoky eyes held a hint of mockery.
Minglang immediately felt alarmed. "No, I need to pick two more people from the Bo family."
"Let's rest." Sang Yuwan tossed her phone into the air, got up, and walked towards the bedroom.
Suppressing his emotions, Minglang followed Xiansi downstairs.
We stopped halfway.
"If Second Master really buys the house next door, then Madam and Fourth Miss will see each other every day, which would be very awkward."
Xian Si frowned, took a deep breath, and said, "Second Master is really hard to understand. Go and rest; we still have work to do tomorrow."
"Hmm." Minglang nodded helplessly.
Sometimes, a string of thoughts is tantamount to an order from the twilight years.
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Sang Yuwan sat on the sofa for two minutes, then got up and went to the bedroom.
The curtains were all drawn, leaving only a reading lamp on.
Reading for half an hour before bed has become an unwavering habit for her.
Perhaps I've been too tired lately, because I only flipped through four or five pages before I became sleepy, and the black text gradually blurred.
Buzz—
The sound of the phone vibrating amplified infinitely in the quiet space.
Sang Yuwan's heart clenched, and bright red blood vessels appeared in her eyes. She lowered her gaze and answered the phone in a deep voice, "President Liu."
Liu Changqing felt a lump in his throat. "Chairman, Jiang Hanbo's wife committed suicide."
Sang Yuwan was instantly wide awake, her back straightened, and she frowned, "Is the person dead?"
"He's not dead, but he's still in critical condition." Liu Changqing couldn't hide his panic.
Sang Yuwan asked again, "Which hospital?"
Liu Changqing swallowed hard and replied, "Anren Hospital."
Sang Yuwan's voice was calm and firm, "I'll be right there."
She had just changed her clothes and gone downstairs when Liu Changqing called again.
"Mr. Liu."
"It's me."
A cool, deep male voice suddenly entered Sang Yuwan's ears without warning.
Her breath hitched, and she frowned.
"Second Master?"
Rong Zhi didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "Madam doesn't need to come over."
One simple sentence explains everything.
Sang Yuwan realized what was happening, her voice full of displeasure, "Second Master is seriously injured and should rest properly. It's best not to overstep your bounds and do things for him."
Rong Zhi smiled and said, "It's nothing."
Sang Yuwan pursed her lips slightly, her pretty face with its distinct features, exuding an unassailable air of authority and ruthlessness.
"Second Master, it's such a small favor of yours that it's hard for anyone to doubt your innocence."
Rong Zhi spoke softly, his pace unhurried, "How many people in this world are truly innocent?"
The slightly drawn-out syllable echoed in Sang Yuwan's ears. Each syllable struck a nerve, her heart pounded, and the tips of her ears instantly turned red.
Undoubtedly, this was a reminder to her.
Their relationship was anything but innocent.
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