Xiang Ze poured himself a glass of water, took two sips, and said, "Do you know about Zhong Yi and Xiang Mingzhu having an affair?"
Lu Yingxue couldn't maintain her composure: "Is this what you wanted to tell me? This sort of trite gossip is worth twenty-five million?"
"Don't rush."
Xiang Ze held the glass and looked at her, "You used to be very calm. Has losing the needle trial competition made you this agitated? Oh, I forgot, you also lost the vice-chairman position at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, truly a pity."
His tone was filled with malicious sarcasm.
Lu Yingxue kept a straight face and did not respond.
Xiang Ze talked to himself: "Xiang Mingzhu plotted against you for the position of Young Madam of the Zhong Family, thinking that by scalding Qiao Xi's right hand, the leading position would easily be hers. Little did she expect that when the snipe and clam grapple, the fisherman profits. She was taken away..."
What a coincidence!
