Mr. Fang's Feisty Mistress

"Of course I did." Kissing the side of his face, she finally left his arms.

Patting her head, he relaxed his back against the backrest of the car seat.

"I met someone today, do you want to know who that person is?"

Hearing that he met someone before coming to pick her up, she quickly guessed. "Shi Wenqian?"

"No. I will tell you now." Smiling to himself, Fang Bingwen quickly revealed the identity of the person to her.

"Zhang family's housekeeper."

***

Before arriving at their villa, Zhang Liling had already found out about meeting secretary Cha and the plan he already had for Shi Wenqian.

Hearing such good news, Zhang Liling couldn't stop chatting about it.

Right there when her hormone was still excited, she laid out the plan on what next to do as soon as the succeeded in getting those evidences in their hands.

"Knowing Shi Wenqian, she would never want to go to prison for all her crimes. She might commit suicide and knowing my father, he would forever live in the deepest part of regret of that woman dies as a member of the Zhang family."

"So, what do you plan to do?" Fang Bingwen probed despite knowing what her possible plans were. He was only trying to create this opportunity where she sees herself a smart woman.

Hearing that question, Zhang Liling's quest for revenge was fuelled.

"Knowing that she wouldn't want to divorce my father after her sins has been exposed as she would want to die while still being a member of the Zhang family to taint the family's image, we should get her to divorce my father now."

Shaking his head, Fang Bingwen brought her into his arms again. Holding her close to his chest, he spoke from above her head.

"You are hundred percent right, but this will be a difficult task to accomplish. No matter what may happen now, no matter how we instigate things, your father would not divorce this woman now."

"Why do you say so?" Zhang Liling asked curiously.

She wanted to know the reason her father would not want to divorce Shi Wenqian if she created a reason for it.

"Zhang Mingyu's wedding is near. Do you think Zhang Renshu would want to do anything to taint his public images especially with his political ambition at the corner?"

Seeing how much sense he made, Zhang Liling only became more annoyed and frustrated.

"Does that mean that woman would get arrested or die while being married to my father? This will be so embarrassing!"

Although she didn't care much about her father, she cared more for her family name. After all, people already know her as a member of the Zhang family.

She would hate for any damage to be done that would ruin the family name and end up touching her business.

Whether she liked it or not, and whether she admitted it or not, things would be bad of Shi Wenqian doesn't divorce her father before they exposed her crimes.

Things will be bad.

"I had already though of using my father's new girlfriend to force Shi Wenqian to get a divorce..."

Hearing her grumbling, Fang Bingwen continued to rub her head. "Do you think Shi Wenqian doesn't know what she is doing? As long as she hasn't gotten her hands on the company's shares, she would put up with anything.

How do you think she has been managing to tolerate your father's infidelity?"

Bejng reminded of how cunny her stepmother was, Zhang Liling felt like she was still a trainee when being compared to her.

How did she think she could use a mere side chick to force that woman to file for a divorce when the big wedding she planned for her 'son' was yet to happen, plus the fact that the shares she has been waiting so many years for, just to get her hands on was close to happening soon?

She really has underestimated that woman.

Sensing her worry and the decrease of her confidence, Mr. Fang tried to cheer her up.

"Don't worry too much. Who said that your father and your stepmother can't get a divorce before we expose her?"

Immediately, Zhang Liling jumped out of his chest. Taking his hands, she asked as her eyes widened in surprise.

"Do you have a way?"

Fang Bingwen nodded in acknowledgement. "Yes, but we will need your father's lawyer to work with us."

Over the next few minutes, the couple spent time going over the plans just before they got home.

*******

The next day, Shi Wenqian got dressed early in the morning and left the house with Secretary Cha in a tinted car.

Leaving the message that she was going to inspect a site she wanted to buy to build another branch for her organisation, she left.

She didn't bother to speak to Zhang Renshu directly before leaving.

Unknown to Shi Wenqian, the woman she trusted the most who had been loyal to her for so many year, was about to betray her.

On getting to the site, she stepped out of the car as usual, she was welcomed by one of them. While asking one or two questions, she walked inside the building with secretary Cha following behind her.

On the other side of the country, the scene happening over there was being played and recorded at the same time in a trio set-up computer with a young male nerd working on it.

Picking up his phone, he made a quick call. "Mr. Fang, the scene can come on."

"Make sure to record it along with the sounds you are able to pick up." Fang Bingwen's strict tone ordered.

"Yes, Sir." The young nerd replied.

What was going on now was exactly the reason Fang Bingwen had met secretary Cha the previous day. This was his own method of getting the evidence of Shi Wenqian's involvement in running an organ trafficking organisation.

*******

After a long night thinking of how to get revenge on Zhang Mingyu, Mikayla decided to go work the next day.

For the first time in a long while, she dressed conservatively.

Stepping into the large working space, she tried to ignore her colleagues, but it was hard given that she had taken a leave from work for two days but already returned after a day, they were bound to be curious.

With a few of them stopping by her desk to find out if she was feeling better, Mikayla felt dizzy and nauseous with the different scents oozing from their bodies.

Unable to take it any longer, she quickly made an excuse to leave.

Tilting her head to the side after hearing the rushed footsteps fading away, Tungmei was sharp enough to catch Mikayla running away.

Tapping her fingers on her desk, she mumbled to herself. "Interesting." Curious as to what was going in with her, she made an excuse to use the bathroom before leaving her desk.

But as soon as she was out of their sight, she rushed towards the restroom area as fast as she could.

Coming to a stop at the door, she slowed her breathing before quietly opening the door to step inside.

Just before she closed the door, she heard the sound of someone retching their guts out and smiled to herself, but immediately she closed the door, the sound was gone.

'Huh? You think you can fool me?' Knowing that Mikayla must have heard the sound of someone coming in and stopped throwing up, she was not discouraged.

Now that she was found out, she could only only use another strategy.

Walking toward the sink, she turned on two of the taps there before quickly getting on her hands and knees.

Through the little gap between the door stall and the floor, she checked to see which of them housed the woman and Surprisingly Mikayla was the one.

In one of the stalls, she saw her position and knew she was kneeling, which was the perfect position to retch ones guts out.

Smiling to herself at that discovery, she got up and washed her hands.

Instead of leaving immediately after wiping her hands, she entered into one of the stalls, which was exactly the one next to the one Mikayla was in.

Just to taunt her since she was aware that she hadn't finished throwing up, Tungmei eased herself os the little urine in her bladder before stepping out.

Using the sink to wash her hands again, she wiped her hands before leaving.

As soon as Mikayla heard the sound of the door close, she immediately removed her hand away from her lips, to continue her business.

After she was done, she went to wash her hands. Catching a glimpse of herself in the mirror, she sighed to herself and quickly put her purse on the counter and got ready to retouch her makeup just to cover up her dark circles and the dull face.

When she was done, she opened the door and was about to take a step out when she met face to face with Tungmei who was standing right outside the door to the female restroom.

Instantly, her gaze widened in shock as different thoughts began to flood in her head.