Chapter 155 A Day in the Life of a Female CEO

Sang Yuwan rubbed her temples, a slight smile playing on her lips. "How is Xinglan feeling right now?"

"The doctor gave her a sedative injection, and she's already asleep," Xian Si replied.

Sang Yuwan's eyelashes trembled slightly as she focused her gaze. "You can go now. I'm going to sleep too."

"Yes." Xian Si dared not say more, responded, and withdrew.

The ward door closed gently, and Sang Yuwan pressed the play button on the voice recorder.

“Sang Yuwan, blame your mother. Who told her to be so shameless as to seduce a married man…”

The sinister voice, like a bolt from the blue, exploded above Sang Yuwan's head.

After a moment of shock, she couldn't help but shiver.

Shen Yilin hated himself so much, and repeatedly went against her, all because of his mother.

The following sentence clearly accuses the mother of interfering in the father's marriage.

"No...this is impossible..."

Sang Yuwan's face turned pale and her whole body felt cold.

She was six years old when her parents passed away. She remembered her parents as having a very close relationship; they would always hug each other when they went out. They doted on her immensely.

Besides, if Mom really had interfered in Dad's marriage, everyone else would have scorned her. But after Mom's unexpected death, everyone who came to pay their respects spoke highly of her, and not a single person said a bad word about her.

Even Bo Yuheng and Bo Hanshan didn't say a single bad word about their mother.

If Mom were really that bad, they would have seized on that point to attack her long ago.

Besides, my father's surname is Sang, not Chen.

Sang Yuwan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and an absurd thought suddenly surged into her mind.

Could it be that something happened between Mom and Shen Yilin's father...?

Sang Yuwan was immediately filled with doubt and suspicion, and slowly tightened her grip on the recording pen.

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The next day.

After finishing her examination early in the morning, Sang Yu asked Jiang Wu to handle her discharge procedures.

Although Jiang Wu knew that Ning Wanzhen was using this as an excuse to make Ning Wanzhen more cautious in the future, she still hoped that Ning Wanzhen could rest for a few more days, as the first three months of pregnancy were very important.

"Wanwan, why don't you stay for two more days?"

Sang Yuwan pursed her lips and smiled at her, "Aunt Jiang, I'm fine. Besides, there's a ton of stuff waiting for me to handle at the company."

Jiang Wu was worried. "Wanwan, your body is your own responsibility. Don't push yourself, okay?"

Sang Yuwan took her hand, a smile playing on her lips. "Don't worry, Aunt Jiang, I'll take good care of myself and the child."

Jiang Wu nodded, her expression slightly grave. "Wanwan, don't find me annoying. If your mother were here, I wouldn't..."

She suddenly stopped.

Sang Yuwan's heart clenched, suddenly recalling Shen Yilin's vicious words. She paused, lowered her eyes slightly, and her emotions began to surge.

"Aunt Jiang, my mother..."

The rest of the question was never asked.

Jiang Wu looked at her with eyes full of affection, "With your mother around, she'll definitely be more involved than I am."

Sang Yuwan suppressed her panic and curled the corners of her lips into a smile.

Jiang Wu saw her off to the car and watched her leave. She frowned and muttered, "This child is acting strange today. It's like she has something to ask me. Could it still be about Bo Xingzhi's background?"

Inside the Bentley.

Sang Yuwan asked Xiansi, "Has Shen Yilin's whereabouts been found?"

Xiansi turned her head and replied, "He took the earliest flight back to the capital."

Sang Yuwan narrowed her eyes. "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure," Xian Si affirmed. "The person I had photographed him at Beijing Airport."

Minglang, recalling what happened last night, couldn't help but interject, "Could it be that the Shen family discovered he ran away and sent people to arrest him and bring him back?"

"He walked alone; I didn't see anyone else," Xian Si said.

Minglang was taken aback. "He came sneakily and left silently. Is he a thief?"

Xiansi glanced at him sideways and whispered, "Drive your car."

Minglang remained silent.

Sang Yuwan suppressed her worries, her face darkening. "Have someone keep an eye on him. Notify me immediately of any unusual activity."

Xian Si pursed her lips and said, "Yes."

Sang Yuwan leaned back and turned her head to look out the window.

The winter sun is warm and gentle.

Sang Yuwan's slightly tense face gradually softened.

Upon arriving at the Bo family residence, we could see Bo Xingzhi's Jiang A-license plate from afar.

Clearly, Rong Zhi had already arrived.

It's strange, really. Rong Zhi clearly has his own car, but he prefers to drive Bo Xingzhi's car to the company. Sometimes he even drives it to the Bo family's old residence.

If you didn't know that he and Bo Xingzhi weren't biological brothers, you would have thought he was reminiscing about Bo Xingzhi because of this object.

Sang Yuwan entered the elevator and Xiansi reported on today's itinerary.

"The shareholders' meeting is at 11:00 AM."

"At 2 p.m., we will go to the welfare home to distribute gifts to the children."

"There is a global video conference at 7 p.m.

Minglang, who was standing next to him, felt a little dizzy listening to this.

The workload of a female CEO is just too much.

Sang Yuwan asked, "What time will the video conference end?"

Strings replied, "It'll probably end at nine o'clock."

drop--

The elevator doors slowly opened.

Sang Yuwan went out and said, "Inform President Rong and President Ji that there will be a meeting at 9:30."

Xiansi was taken aback. "Tonight?"

Sang Yuwan's gaze darkened slightly.

Xian Si clenched her fingers. "Madam, I will inform them immediately."

Upon hearing this, Minglang frowned even more deeply.

The meeting starts at 9:30 PM; how long will it last?

Does the lady not care at all about the child in her belly?

When Sang Yuwan entered the office, he secretly made a phone call to Mingzhan.

"Second Young Master, could you please persuade Madam to stop working so hard?"

Mingzhan, on the other end of the phone, was startled and asked urgently, "What's wrong with Wan'er?"

Minglang said worriedly, "Madam is pregnant, but her workload hasn't decreased at all. Today's schedule is already booked until 10 p.m. Second Young Master, how can her body handle this?"

Ming Zhan's voice tightened, "She's been discharged from the hospital?"

Minglang said, "Yes."

Mingzhan's voice was filled with unease, "I'll come over at noon."

His bright eyes lit up. "Yes, Second Young Master."

Mingzhan instructed him, "Don't tell Wan'er yet."

With a slight raise of her eyebrows, she said, "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, my cheerful mood suddenly lightened considerably.

From childhood to adulthood, Sang Yuwan always listened to Mingzhan the most.

Strings went to the bar counter and opened the refrigerator. She took out fresh fruit, washed it, and then turned on the juicer.

Such a trivial matter could have been delegated to her secretaries. However, Sang Yuwan was quite cautious, and she entrusted the matter of food and drink to Minglang and Xiansi.

Minglang walked over and turned on the coffee machine.

Would you like some coffee?

Xiansi didn't sleep well last night, and she has dark circles under her eyes. "Give me an Americano."

“No problem.” Minglang’s tone was relaxed.

Xiansi looked at him suspiciously. "Is something wrong?"

Minglang raised an eyebrow. "What could possibly be wrong with me?"

Xiansi glared at him, about to retort, when Lingzhou hurriedly ran over.

"Assistant Ji, President Rong wants you to come over?"