Chapter 145 He might not be his biological son.

Shen Qianjie's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his back was completely soaked. "Chairman Sang, you know very well the ins and outs of this. There's no need to offend them for a project that doesn't make money."

A mocking smile appeared on Sang Yuwan's lips. "I'm not afraid, but you men are."

Shen Qianjie gritted his teeth and gasped, "Chairman Sang, Second Master isn't afraid of them, he's worried about you and the baby in your belly."

Sang Yuwan's pupils contracted, her breathing became heavier, and she frowned. "What did you say?"

Shen Qianjie said, "Chairman Sang, since Master Bo passed away, more than one person has tried to harm you..."

Sang Yuwan interrupted coldly, "That includes you."

Shen Qianjie blushed and lowered his head even further, "Chairman Sang, what I did was..."

Sang Yuwan's gaze darkened, her eyes filled with coldness. "Get out."

Shen Qianjie's heart trembled. He took a deep breath and said, "Chairman Sang, please think about it again."

Buzz—

He had just turned around when Sang Yuwan's phone vibrated.

Shen Qianjie clenched his fingers and strode out.

Sang Yuwan glanced at the caller ID, composed herself, and waited until the other party was about to hang up before pressing the answer button.

"Chairman, it's me."

-

Shen Qianjie walked out of the ward, stood at the door for two minutes, took a deep breath, and looked extremely pale.

Minglang glared at him and said sarcastically, "Got scolded?"

Shen Qianjie was startled and clutched his chest. "Alang, I have a heart condition. You almost scared me to death."

Minglang sneered, "Shen Qianjie, how come I didn't know you had this problem before?"

Shen Qianjie frowned deeply. "Now you know?"

Minglang noticed that he seemed a bit off today and frowned. "What happened?"

Shen Qianjie gave him a wink.

Clear and easy to understand.

The two walked to a secluded spot.

Shen Qianjie lowered his voice, "Could you persuade Chairman Sang to give up the textile factory project?"

"What are you saying?" Minglang asked in astonishment.

Shen Qianjie said worriedly, "To tell you the truth, the big boss behind Y Group, which is competing with Bo's, is the Rong family."

Minglang's heart skipped a beat, and his voice rose considerably, "You mean, the big boss is Second Master?"

Shen Qianjie was so startled that she almost covered his mouth. "Keep your voice down."

Minglang's eyes widened, his chest heaving. "Isn't Second Master betraying his own people? No, he's being selfish..."

Shen Qianjie stamped his foot in frustration, "What nonsense are you spouting?"

Minglang said angrily, "Did I say something wrong?"

Shen Qianjie explained in a low voice, "It's true that Second Master's surname is Rong, but he is not the real boss behind Y Group."

"Who is that?" Minglang was taken aback, his face full of doubt.

Shen Qianjie's voice was even lower, "Rong Moyuan."

Minglang's heart pounded, and he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Who did you say?! Rong..."

Shen Qianjie reached out and covered his mouth.

Minglang broke free, gasped for breath, and looked incredulous. "Shen Qianjie, don't scare me!"

Shen Qianjie frowned deeply. "How could I possibly lie about something this important?"

Minglang was speechless, unable to utter a word.

Shen Qianjie patted his shoulder. "Let's go."

Minglang remained silent for several minutes before returning to his ward.

Seeing that Sang Yuwan was on the phone, he silently left again.

Just as he was about to go back in, Dr. Jiang arrived.

Minglang looked worried; what Shen Qianjie had told him felt like a cold arrow piercing his heart.

The real boss behind Y Group is Rong Moyuan.

Rong Moyuan is Rong Sheng's nephew, and therefore Rong Zhi's paternal uncle.

No wonder Y Group was able to quickly fill the vacancy after Shen's company withdrew from the bidding.

Shen Qianjie advised Sang Yuwan to give up the project, clearly because he didn't want to offend the Rong family.

This is probably what Rong Zhi meant.

-

In the hospital ward.

After Jiang Wu finished the physical examination for Sang Yuwan, she seemed relatively relaxed.

"Wanwan, the baby is very healthy."

Upon hearing this, Sang Yuwan breathed a sigh of relief.

After Jiang Wu finished packing, she sat down next to her. "You were in the hospital for a week. Was everything alright at the company?"

"It's nothing." Sang Yuwan's expression was calm, as if everything was under control.

Jiang Wu looked at her with heartache, "In Jiangcheng, you're the only wealthy socialite who works so hard while pregnant. There's no one else like you."

Sang Yuwan pursed her lips. "Aunt Jiang, most ordinary women work until they are close to giving birth."

“But you’re not an ordinary person.” Jiang Wu frowned.

Sang Yuwan said, "How am I not an ordinary person? If it weren't for the old chairman saving me, I wouldn't be in this position now."

Jiang Wu frowned even more deeply. "Wanwan, I won't allow you to talk about yourself like that. Even if Bo Yuanshan saved your life and gave you a chance, it's because you have good abilities. Bo Yuanshan invited you to join the Bo family in the first place because he saw your outstanding abilities."

Sang Yuwan smiled, the corners of her lips curving upwards.

Jiang Wu added, "By the way, Wanwan. I checked Bo Yuanshan's medical records before he passed away. His blood type was O."

The sun sets late in life.

Jiang Wu continued, "If Master Bo's blood type is indeed A, then he is very likely not Bo Yuanshan's biological son."

Sang Yuwan's heart pounded. "Aunt Jiang, are you sure the information is correct?"

Jiang Wu affirmed, "Four years ago, the doctor who went to the Bo family to treat patients was my senior brother, there's no mistake."

Sang Yuwan pondered for a few seconds, suppressing her emotions, "Bo Xingzhi is too guarded. I haven't found out anything about his physical condition yet."

Jiang Wu said, "Don't be too anxious. There are still seven or eight months left. Take your time investigating."

Sang Yuwan asked her, "Has Ning Wanzhen's blood type been determined?"

Jiang Wu said, "I just had a physical examination done for her last year, and I have the records."

Sang Yuwan's pupils contracted slightly. "What's her blood type?"

Jiang Wu replied, "Also blood type O."

The answer was obvious as soon as the words were spoken.

Sang Yuwan paused for a few seconds, then said, "Now, all we need to do is find out Bo Xingzhi's blood type."

Jiang Wu nodded, "Yes." After a pause, she added, "Our guess is pretty close to the truth. Wanwan, you need to make plans early. Here's what we'll do: in a few months, I'll arrange for you to go to the US to give birth. I'll have someone take care of the information regarding the baby's birth."

Sang Yuwan smiled faintly, "Aunt Jiang, this will only keep it a secret for a while."

Jiang Wu frowned with worry, "Finding out Master Bo's true background is harder than climbing to heaven."

Sang Yuwan said, "No matter how difficult it is, I will find out the truth."

She didn't know why, but she had an inexplicable urge to get to the bottom of this matter.

The dead are gone; Bo Yuanshan and Bo Xingzhi are both dead. Even if the truth is found out, it will be meaningless.

But she just wanted to figure it out.

It wasn't for the baby in my belly.

As if guided by some unseen force, she investigated step by step until the truth came to light.