Chapter 26 He not only likes women, he also likes…

Shen Qianjie knelt down in front of him with a thud, trembling, "Second Master, I never expected that Jiang Hanbo would be so crazy, that he would even risk his life."

Rong Zhi bent down slightly, his brows furrowing slightly, his killing intent palpable. "Those people at the 'Bo family' gate, were they also ordered by you?"

Shen Qianjie's face turned deathly pale, and his voice trembled as he slowly said, "Wasn't I thinking of continuing to cause trouble for the 'Bo family'?"

Rong Zhi smiled, his jade-like face now sinister.

Shen Qianjie trembled violently, cold sweat beading on his temples. "Second Master, I'll make them get out of here right now."

Rong Zhi straightened up, kicked him, and his cold, ruthless gaze was like a sharp blade. "Too late."

He was stunned into a deep freeze.

Rong Zhi's lips were taut, his dark eyes were like stars in a cold pool, and his entire handsome face was filled with gloom.

Shen Qianjie's palms were icy cold and trembling uncontrollably. He took two deep breaths and tried to compose himself, "Second Master, just tell me what you want me to do."

Rong Zhi lowered his eyebrows, his eyes sharp and fierce. "Release the surveillance footage of yesterday's car accident."

Shen Qianjie froze, his tongue seemingly stuck to his palate, unable to speak.

Rong Zhi looked down at him condescendingly and questioned sharply, "It's blacked out?"

Shen Qianjie's heart clenched, and he kowtowed repeatedly, "I was worried that Madam Bo would find out about you, so I deleted all the surveillance footage."

"Can it be repaired?"

"Maybe...probably...unlikely..."

Rong Zhi's anger surged, and he kicked Shen Qianjie to the door.

A metallic taste rose in Shen Qianjie's throat, and with a "pfft," he spat out a large mouthful of blood. "Second Master..."

Before he could finish speaking, everything went black, and he fainted.

Rong Zhi called his assistant, who took him to the hospital.

Sunlight streamed in, but instead of adding warmth to the large office, the air felt even colder.

Rong Zhi took out his phone, about to make a call, when his palm went numb.

A call from someone I didn't know well, but who wasn't unfamiliar either.

Rong Zhi's cool fingertips slid across the phone screen, his expression indifferent. "What is it?"

"Second Master, where are you now? I want to see you." The soft female voice carried a hint of timidity.

Rong Zhi's expression was aloof and cold. "I'm busy."

Mingmei felt a pang of disappointment and immediately began to cry, "Second Master, save me..."

"Why should I save you?" Rong Zhi asked coldly.

Mingmei was stunned for a few seconds, her voice sounding aggrieved and pitiful, "Then can you help me make an appointment with Sister Wan?"

"Sister Wan?"

Rong Zhi curled his lips into a mocking smile, his slightly furrowed brows resembling sharp swords.

Mingmei realized that he was mocking her relationship with Sang Yuwan, implying that they weren't close enough to call each other sisters.

“I was referring to Madam Bo.” Mingmei took a deep breath and added, “Second Master’s sister-in-law.”

Upon hearing the last sentence, Rong Zhi's dark eyes reflected a sky-covering black aura.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mingmei choked up, "Second Master, please help me this time. I will definitely repay you in the future."

Rong Zhi's pupils contracted slightly. "What if I don't help?"

Mingmei's breathing was heavy and deep. "Second Master, I know a secret about Master Bo. He doesn't just like women, he also likes men."

Rong Zhi picked up the now-cold coffee, took a sip, and smiled contemptuously. "My older brother is dead, and you still want to smear him?"

With nowhere else to turn, Mingmei sobbed softly, "I'm telling the truth."

Rong Zhi sneered, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, "You saw it with your own eyes?"

“Yes,” Mingmei affirmed. “That day, at the Bo Mansion in Beijing, I saw him embracing his secretary.”

Rong Zhi frowned, his voice turning cold, "Nonsense."

Mingmei sobbed twice, "Second Master, I still have their videos on my phone!"

"Heh." Rong Zhi's laughter was chilling. "So, you plan to use it to blackmail your sister-in-law."

Mingmei's heart clenched painfully, her heartbeat completely erratic. "Second Master, I had no choice. Sister Wan was just too cruel to me."

Rong Zhi's smile froze on his lips, a dangerous glint in his eyes. "It's not that I can't help with this?"

“You name your terms,” Mingmei blurted out.

Rong Zhi's dark eyes were captivating. "Okay. Wait for my call."

He hung up before Mingmei could respond.

The man in black entered, holding a document in his hand. "Second Master, this is Madam's schedule for the past week."

Rong Zhi took it, glanced at it, and his pupils narrowed slightly. "'New Language Media'?"

The man in black explained, "Madam has arranged to meet Liu Zhao in a private room at 'Yunyan Pavilion' to discuss some matters."

Liu Zhao, the owner of "New Language Media".

Rong Zhi smiled slightly, stood up, and walked out with Sang Yuwan's itinerary in hand.

The man in black asked in confusion, "Second Master, where are we going?"

Rong Zhi replied, “'New Sayings'.”

He took two steps and then stopped.

"Let's restore the surveillance footage of yesterday's car accident later."

The man in black understood immediately, "Yes."

Rong Zhi frowned slightly. "Never mind, I'll do it myself."

The man in black lowered his head.

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Bo's Group.

Upon receiving the order, Liu Changqing hurriedly went downstairs.

Police and Bo Xilai's security personnel have arrived at the scene and set up a cordon.

Jiang Hanbo's wife was disheveled and crying out in a hoarse voice.

"Sang Yuwan, you killed my husband, I want you to pay with your life."

The people around him echoed loudly.

"A life for a life, that's only right and proper."

"Sang Yuwan, you come out here. As the person in charge of the group, you should be responsible for what you do."

"If you don't give us an explanation today, we won't leave."

Jiang Hanbo's mother sat on the ground, pounding her chest and stamping her feet, "My poor Hanbo, how could he just leave like this..."

The wind rustled the wreaths.

This scene attracted many passersby to stop and watch, and also drew a large number of news media.

With a dark face, Liu Changqing walked up to Jiang Hanbo's wife and said sternly.

"Your husband's car accident was purely accidental. Making a scene won't change anything."

Jiang Hanbo's wife wiped away her tears and said angrily.

"If he hadn't been trying to collect compensation, would he have had this accident?"

“How could a group as large as the Bo family not be able to come up with a mere tens of thousands of yuan? It’s obvious they just don’t want to pay.”

"It's all because of that Sang Yuwan, she deliberately made things difficult for my Han Bo..."

Liu Changqing shook his head, "You're talking nonsense. Jiang Hanbo is my subordinate. He seriously violated company rules, and it's already merciful of me not to punish him."

Hearing this, Jiang Hanbo's wife's eyes widened. "You're the one talking nonsense. Sang Yuwan promised to compensate my Hanbo 30,000 yuan. If you don't believe me, make her come down and confront me."

Liu Changqing's expression hardened, and he controlled his emotions. "Why should I confront you about something that's completely fabricated? If you continue to make trouble like this, then we'll have no choice but to go through legal proceedings."

Jiang Hanbo's wife sniffed, her eyes reddened, and she knelt on the ground.

"Don't try to scare me. If I don't see Sang Yuwan, I'll die here."

As she spoke, she suddenly took out a pair of scissors from her pocket and held them to her neck.