"What are you so anxious about? Now is not the time for us to get married." Bai Mei glanced at Xiaodao and saw his face turn ugly in an instant; this man’s suspicions were exceptionally severe.
If she didn’t appease Xiaodao properly, she might not survive the night.
"You don’t want to marry me?"
Although Xiaodao liked Bai Mei and appreciated her intelligence even more, if this woman couldn’t be of use to him, then he would heartlessly get rid of her.
He wouldn’t allow a woman with great ambition, ready to replace him at any moment, to stay by his side.
With a charming laugh, she said, "You’re just too impatient. Listen to me, look at our current situation, internal and external troubles. Although we have taken over Sang Ji’s lair, the route Sang Ji had is impossible to get started with. Right now, everyone is watching me, eager to see how we’ll manage to do business well.
Moreover, you should know how riddled with holes Sang Ji’s operation is. Not to mention that people from the underworld are keeping an eye on it, even the police are probably watching this line. What we need to do now is to sort out this tangled mess.
Firstly, we’ve just brought our people together, and we need to conduct a major purge, putting our people in critical positions and clearing out all spies, whether sent by others or undercover agents from the police, to avoid trouble for us in the future.
What remains is for us to make a big deal.
To show all those who are watching that we have the goods, we can deliver. Only then can we establish our authority," Bai Mei eloquently expressed.
Xiaodao’s heart softened immediately, caressing Bai Mei’s waist and abdomen, his fingers lingering, "You always think things through so thoroughly. Alright, when we have sorted all this out, then we can get married." He swept Bai Mei up and carried her toward the bedroom inside.
This Sang Ji really knew how to enjoy life.
The decoration here was incredibly luxurious; it was said to be one of Sang Ji’s many lairs.
This boss apparently operated on the principle of a crafty rabbit having three burrows; it made one wonder how many secrets and how much wealth Sang Ji had hidden in other places.
The two of them were getting ready to have a big celebration.
Someone knocked on the door.
Bai Mei and her company didn’t notice the heavy curtains stir.
That huge and silent shadow deftly crossed the window, blending in perfectly with the curtains.
People usually make some noise when they move.
Of course, now the whole room was so quiet, if Bai Mei and Xiaodao listened carefully, they would definitely be able to hear the sound of the curtains rubbing as they moved, or the faint, rhythmic breathing, the scraping sound of shoes against the floor, the rustling of clothes – any kind of sound—that is if they paid attention.
Alas, their attention was drawn to the door.
Xiaodao asked displeasedly, "What’s the matter?" Those who dared to knock on the door at this time were definitely his trusted subordinates.
He was still wary of Sang Ji’s men.
"Boss, what should we do with the undercover agent? It’s been a whole day and night."
The deep voice finally reminded Bai Mei and Xiaodao that they had an undercover agent in their hands.
This man turned out to be Sang Ji’s most trusted bodyguard; nobody had ever suspected that he would be an undercover agent.
If not for an incident where they took this man, named Wu Gang, on the busy streets of Myanmar and encountered a woman and a little girl – the little girl sweetly calling him daddy – that made Bai Mei and the others vigilant, capturing the woman and the child, as Wu Gang tried to rescue them at midnight.
Only then was the mystery fully unveiled.