My CEO Husband Has Some Issues

Qin Xiang wasn’t someone to be trifled with either. She slapped Rong Weiwei across the face, leaving it red, and said with a cold laugh, “Rong Weiwei, you sure are something. Rong Yan is your sister after all. Even if you two aren’t related by blood and you’re just an adopted daughter, you’ve been calling her sister for so long. But what did you do in the end? For the sake of harming others, you went to bed with a man even older than your dad! Aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning?”

“Let me tell you, you want to sue me for slander? Fine, I’ll show the evidence to everyone first and let’s see whether I slandered you or if you, in order to sabotage your own sister, slept with my husband behind her back!”

Rong Weiwei’s heart gave a violent leap, as if her blood was about to run in reverse.

She watched Qin Xiang break away from her, grab a staff member, find the computer connected to the projection screen at the back, and after chasing the staff member away, inserted a USB drive.

The focus of all the reporters on site was on the emergency at the press conference.

Qin Xiang stood on stage, opened a folder from the USB drive, and said in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, “This is a video I secretly recorded today of my husband and Rong Weiwei! Didn’t she say earlier that she just happened to run into my husband and they merely greeted each other? Alright, this is the video I recorded. I’d like to ask, Miss Rong, do you always greet other people’s husbands all the way to your place of residence?”

Miss Rong, do you always greet other people’s husbands all the way to your place of residence?

There was dead silence at the press conference.

Not only were the reporters present stunned by this sensational news.

Even the staff of HuanYu were dumbfounded!

What was happening?

There was not a trace of color left on Rong Weiwei’s face, her mind went blank, and as she faced hundreds of cameras pointed at her, all she could do was dryly explain for herself, “I didn’t, it’s a misunderstanding. I really didn’t! She’s defaming me! She’s smearing me!”

“I’m defaming you? You sleeping with my husband is meant to defame Rong Yan, isn’t it! Did you instruct him to come forward and say that Rong Yan has a child, and that the child is his? The reason you approached him was simply because there were a few photos taken at a party posted online five years ago, and some messy news written about it, right? You just took the opportunity, didn’t you?” Qin Xiang’s words were sharper than the last, and although this was all her conjecture, her particular status in this matter made her words especially convincing. “I recorded this video for a full half hour, and my husband didn’t come out of your house! What were you doing inside? Tell me.”

Rong Weiwei was like someone whose throat had been seized; not a word could she speak.

Could she admit in front of all these reporters that she summoned Huang Youde to her home, gave him money, and had him trouble Rong Yan?

She couldn’t admit it!

Yet Qin Xiang was clearly smearing her!

Rong Weiwei’s face turned beet red, and in front of the reporters, all she could manage to squeeze out was, “I never slandered my sister, my sister had a son with Mr. Huang, and Mr. Huang knows it too.”

She turned her gaze towards Huang Youde, her eyes filled with naked threats.