2:00 PM
Zuo Hang's car arrived to pick her up on time. By this point, Shen Ming had been running on fumes, having skipped lunch due to back-to-back meetings with several media companies. Not even a moment's rest. Without skipping a beat, Zuo Hang took her straight to the hospital.Twenty minutes later, Zuo Hang received a call. The person on the other end was furious."Where is she?" The voice came from the other side, as angry as a storm.Zuo Hang was busy waiting in line. He turned his gaze toward Shen Ming, who was leaning against the railing, looking resigned and frustrated."On her way. She's finishing up in line, but after she gets her ice cream, she'll be here in about 20 minutes."The voice on the phone went silent for a moment."Ice cream?!" There was a beat of silence, then Rong Zhaonan's voice came back, deeper and heavier. "Is it you who's lacking brains, or is it that fool of a woman? This month's performance is getting cut in half. Get her to the hospital now."Zuo Hang was practically shaking."Mr. Rong, it was Shen Ming who said she didn't have lunch and asked me to get some ice cream for her to tide her over..."Silence fell for a second, then Rong Zhaonan's voice was laced with more anger."…"In the end, she didn't get to eat the ice cream, because Rong Zhaonan sent word that the pregnancy check-up must be done on an empty stomach.As she sat in the car, Shen Ming rested her chin in her hand, feeling a twinge of regret. Maybe she should have eaten something earlier.The car reached the hospital. Zuo Hang politely asked her to get out.After all, it wasn't lost on him that Shen Ming now held a different kind of power, carrying the future heir of Rong Zhaonan. Even he couldn't afford to speak to her harshly anymore.But Shen Ming wasn't getting out just yet. She was distracted by the message from Cheng Anyi.It was a picture of her, smiling with Jiang Shaomo, the vice president of Yidu, on a yacht. The photo, taken during a business dinner, had clearly been sent to provoke her.Shen Ming frowned and tightened her lips. Jiang Shaomo? That name stirred up old memories. He was the one who had donated to her university fund back when she was studying. She had once admired him, even held him as an idol.But now, seeing that Cheng Anyi had so easily befriended him, Shen Ming was left feeling a little bitter.After a moment of contemplation, she replied with a short, cold message:"Did you climb into Jiang Shaomo's bed?"She sent the message and then set her phone aside, not bothering to check it again. She had no idea how furious Cheng Anyi was on the other end, almost throwing her phone in rage.Her assistant watched with wide eyes. What's gotten into our boss?After a few seconds of quiet, Cheng Anyi's eyes flared with cold, ruthless fury.Let's see how long you can stay smug, Shen Ming.