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Rong Yan could tell what he was thinking just by looking at his expression. She slowly took out a tablet computer from her bag.
After placing the tablet on the table and unlocking the screen, she pulled up what she had asked Gu Linxi to do last night and showed it to Shi Mufeng. âWhat is this?â Shi Mufeng frowned slightly, his displeasure barely concealed.
âYouâll know once you look,â Rong Yan said calmly.
In the video, a man and a woman soon appeared. Under dim lights, their entwined figures resembled his and Rong Weiweiâs exactly!
As the video played, Shi Mufengâs face grew darker and his anger escalatedâ¦
He suddenly stood up from his seat, his handsome face ashen as he demanded,
âRong Yan, what the hell are you trying to do!â
While Rong Yan put away her tablet computer, she casually opened a live stream on her phone, then put both the phone and tablet back in her bag. Her beautiful eyes met the manâs, which seemed to burn with rage, her expression serene, âI didnât ask you to meet to beg for your help with the journalists, to take the pile of shit you and Rong Weiwei dumped on my head. I just wanted to tell you, whether Rong Weiwei is the mistress is not for you to decide, nor me.
You know what youâve done. Iâve said before, I have a recording of your
âamazing performanceâ â donât provoke me. If Rong Weiwei wants to continue playing dirty with me, thinking sheâs lucky, then I have no choice but to be unkind.â
Shi Mufeng hadnât expected that she really had a video. He was shocked and furious, but also terrified that Rong Yan might actually release the video. Because he was so surprised, he stood up instinctively without even finishing the video.
If he had watched it carefully, he might have noticed that the couple in the video that Rong Yan showed him wasnât actually him and Rong Weiwei at all! Someone had used sophisticated editing techniques to find two people with similar body shapes and simply photoshopped their faces onto them.
Unfortunately, guilty conscience made him jump to conclusions as soon as he saw the video.
âThe Rong Weiwei youâre talking about is your sister!â Shi Mufeng glared at her, emphasizing each word, âAre you satisfied only after youâve destroyed
Rong Yan looked up to meet his angry gaze, surprisingly calm, âIâm simply seeking justice for myself. Is it the rule that when you throw dirt at me, I can only take it, unable to present evidence to prove my innocence?â
âYou say Rong Weiwei isnât a mistress, then why did she sleep with you while we were dating?â
âWhat else would you call her actions, if not that of a mistress?â
Rong Yanâs words were sharper than the last, each one like a knife, unveiling the truth behind their fabricated image of a golden boy and jade girl, âOr are you suggesting that her sleeping with a man who she knows has a girlfriend doesnât count as meddling? You were just âpure friendsâ?â
Obviously, they werenât just friends if they had slept together.
Rong Yan was provoking him on purpose; she needed Shi Mufeng to say something decisive.
âDidnât you say Rong Weiwei isnât a mistress? How about I release this and let everyone who has been slandering me online see whoâs the one actually cheating?â
She was gambling that a thief would have a guilty conscience, betting that Shi Mufeng wouldnât dare!
Rong Yan was on edge, like a tightly drawn bowstring ready to snap, yet her oval face always maintained its composure.
In terms of presence, even though Shi Mufeng stood up, she remained seated. She was the one who held absolute dominance in the negotiation!
Rong Yan hadnât realized it, but at that moment, her aura, and even her demeanor and language, were somewhat reminiscent of Li Shengxiao..