“Bai Qinghao, let me tell you, I won’t give up on Xinxin! I won’t!” Fang Shaohua suddenly raised his voice.
“Do you wish to scram back into prison?” Bai Qinghao threatened him coldly.
“I’m no longer the same Fang Shaohua from before. I won’t make it easy for you to scheme against me.” Fang Shaohua’s voice was indifferent. He did not sound the slightest bit afraid. “Of course, if I do end up imprisoned, you better make sure to kill me. Otherwise, I’ll definitely tell Xinxin that you were behind it.”
“Hahaha…” Bai Qinghao laughed. “Do you think I’ll give you the opportunity to do so? I’ll surely ‘end’ you before you get the chance to speak to her.”
“That’s even better.” Fang Shaohua also laughed softly. His gaze was filled with anticipation. “This way, Xinxin will think of me and miss me for the rest of her life.”
“You sure have it thought out perfectly. Should I grant your wish then?” Bai Qinghao’s gaze was frigid as he tapped against his office desk.
“I look forward to your decision.” Fang Shaohua responded before dismantling the audio recording device. With a flick of his wrist, he tossed it into the trash bin.
…
Fang Xinxin left Fang Shaohua’s office. As she made her way past the secretary’s office, she heard the clutter of documents dropping onto the ground.
She relaxed her serious expression and entered the office to see Sun Jiamu on her knees. She was visibly flustered while picking the documents up.
Fang Xinxin rushed forward to help her. “Jiamu, after your work ends, I’ll help you to come up with ideas on how to dress up.”
Earlier, when Sun Jiamu left the CEO’s office, she had been unable to hide her suspicions. Thus, she had left the door slightly ajar and stood outside to listen to their conversation.
She did not do so intentionally. She simply wanted to confirm if the suspicions that had grown over the past two years were true…
It turned out that the woman Fang Shaohua loved was truly his own sister, Fang Xinxin!
Right before Fang Xinxin left the office, she had hurried to return to her own office.
Sun Jiamu’s heart was pounding loudly from the conversation she had overheard earlier.
Her heart was both bitter and in pain. She could not believe this!
However, as she thought about it more, she realised that Xinxin was extremely outstanding. Even as a woman, she could not help but admire her. It wasn’t surprising that Fang Shaohua, who had grown up with her, would have feelings for her.
From Xinxin’s words earlier, it seemed like she had already known about this.
However, when Sun Jiamu asked if she knew who Fang Shaohua had feelings for, she had claimed she did not know.
Jiamu understood that Xinxin was trying to protect their friendship.
“There’s no need to wait for work to end. Let’s go know.” Sun Jiamu took the opportunity to compose herself as she rearranged the documents. When she lifted her head, she was smiling brightly as though she was clueless to what had happened earlier.
“Sure.” Fang Xinxin was completely unaware that Sun Jiamu had heard their conversation and turned to leave.
Sun Jiamu followed after her. As she stared at her back view, she whispered softly in her heart:
I don’t wish to lose this friendship either. All I can do is to pretend that I don’t know anything.
Besides, Xinxin only had Bai Qinghao in her heart. She hadn’t done anything wrong.
The two of them took the elevators downstairs and visited a nearby department store. Fang Xinxin helped Sun Jiamu to pick a few new outfits and a set of makeup products.
Fang Xinxin watched as Sun Jiamu tried on various outfits and was surprised by how wonderful her figure was.
“I’ve tried so many outfits. Which did you like?” Sun Jiamu asked.
“They all look beautiful on you. Let’s buy them all.” Fang Xinxin handed her card to the employee. “Bill, please.”