Leng Youchen's heart was in turmoil. So all the misunderstandings between him and his wife had been orchestrated by these venomous women. It was just that coincidentally, when he returned from abroad, he saw photos of his wife secretly meeting Gong Ting.
His heart felt cold and searing pain. With a loud bang, he clenched both fists tightly and slammed them onto his desk.
"Continue talking!"
Li Aiqi was so frightened by his icy and sinister demeanor that she didn't dare to breathe. Trembling, she said, "Wei Anjing even asked me to steal the design plan and pin the blame on Wei Anning, so that the public backlash would force you two to break up. But the plan was too rushed, and you had installed fingerprint locks on the office in the core group area, so she couldn't get inside to execute it."
