Tang Xiaomin retorted without yielding, "Tang Yan, are you still using my design concept smoothly?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Yan, who had been furious just a moment ago, changed his expression in the next second.
First shock, then he couldn't meet Tang Xiaomin's eyes directly.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Heh."
Tang Xiaomin chuckled disdainfully.
The design concept for the new electric vehicle was created by Tang Xiaomin, who had combined the characteristics of new energy and racked her brain to come up with it.
Before she could finalize it, the data on her computer disappeared.
By the time she discovered it, Tang Yan had already participated in automotive research and development, produced results, and made them public.
In other words, behind Tang Yan's success was theft.
"In the eyes of others, you are a genius. But in my eyes, and in your own eyes, what are you?"
Facing Tang Xiaomin's questioning, Tang Yan's expression grew uglier.
When it comes to being a person, it's not scary to face others, but it's the most terrifying to face one's true self.
Zhang Meiyu heard the commotion and called out towards the restroom, "What are you two doing, making so much noise?"
Tang Xiaomin stopped speaking. As she passed by Tang Yan, she forcefully bumped his arm.
After coming out, she said to Zhang Meiyu. Su Dan Novel Network
"Tang Yan is here. Let him stay with you in the hospital tonight. I'm leaving."
Tang Xiaomin left the hospital, and Tang Yan quickly caught up, grabbed her, and warned her.
"Tang Xiaomin, no one will believe you. I advise you not to be so presumptuous."
Tang Xiaomin's computer was broken and could no longer be repaired.
There was no evidence to prove that Tang Yan had stolen her work.
Cars were not like writing songs, which could be produced with a moment's inspiration.
It was something she had spent three to four years researching and completing.
It was irreproducible.
Tang Xiaomin's cold gaze swept over Tang Yan.
"Since you are so confident, why did you chase after me to say these things? You must be very scared right now."
Tang Yan retorted, "Not at all."
Despite what he said, his actions were full of insecurity.
Tang Xiaomin didn't want to argue with him anymore. The best way to deal with someone like Tang Yan was to give him a taste of his own medicine.
Tang Xiaomin raised the car key in her hand.
"You're an F1 race car driver now. Do you dare to sit in my passenger seat?"
Tang Yan was inherently competitive. Being provoked like this, he followed Tang Xiaomin to the hospital garage without a second thought.
It was a car he had never seen before. It looked ferocious, with a black body that gleamed even in the dim underground parking lot.
With just one glance, Tang Yan felt a sense of awe.
"What car is this? How have I never seen it before?"
Seeing Tang Yan's ignorant demeanor, Tang Xiaomin sneered.
"This car is called the Ghost Shadow."
She pressed the skull-shaped key in her hand, and the car door lifted, like the ferocious wings of a demon.
The interior design was classic and retro, and the materials were extremely luxurious.
The value of this car was immeasurable.
Tang Yan didn't even buckle his seatbelt, clearly not taking Tang Xiaomin seriously.
Tang Xiaomin floored the accelerator. The engine roared with a rapid surge of sound, and the car shot forward like a released arrow.
Astonishingly fast.
It was night, and there were quite a few cars on the road.
Tang Xiaomin weaved through the traffic in the Ghost Shadow, as agile as a spirit.
There were so many cars, but each time, she narrowly avoided them.
Tang Yan, terrified, grabbed the seat, his hairs standing on end.
"What are you doing! This is too dangerous, stop the car!"
"Stop the car!"
"I told you to stop!"
...
The main road was not a race track; it was very dangerous.
However, Tang Xiaomin suddenly burst into laughter, her excitement palpable.
"Hahaha, Tang Yan, I'll take you for something even more thrilling, to let you experience true speed and passion."
Tang Xiaomin drove the car onto a road with a "No Entry" sign. Beyond that was a river about a hundred meters long, and the bridge had not yet been built.
The numbers on the dashboard gradually climbed.
Two hundred and fifty.
Two hundred and eighty.
Three hundred.
...
The speed exceeded three hundred, approaching three hundred and fifty!
In a flash, as they saw the road ending ahead.
Tang Yan forgot to breathe, forgot to think.
At this speed, even if he tried to pull the handbrake, it would be useless.
The car shot straight out with a "whoosh," flew over the river, and landed on the road on the other side.
Finally, with a perfect J-turn, they looked back at the scenery they had just frantically leaped over.
...
The night was quiet.
Tang Yan in the passenger seat, his heart pounding as if it would leap out of his chest.
After a long moment of calming down, he swallowed.
"You... you're crazy!"
"You're really crazy! Do you know we almost drowned in the river just now?" Tang Yan roared, exasperated.
Hearing this, Tang Xiaomin glanced at Tang Yan with a smile and said something profound.
"Only madmen would put themselves in mortal danger, so neither of us will die."
Tang Yan's expression gradually shifted from anger to shock.
He had heard his brothers say that Tang Xiaomin had gone mad and was not normal.
Tang Xiaomin's actions tonight were indeed crazy.
But just as she said, only madmen would put themselves in mortal danger.
She wasn't crazy at all; on the contrary, she had been pretending to be crazy all along!
But why would she do this?
...
Tang Xiaomin dumped Tang Yan out of the car and drove away, leaving him behind.
After all, he was a man. Even if he was overpowered by a woman, he wouldn't lose anything.
...
A week later, Zhang Meiyu was discharged from the hospital. She asked Butler Wang to call Tang Zhongcheng.
"Sir, Madam wants to see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning at nine o'clock. She hopes you will be on time."
Tang Zhongcheng's face on the other end of the phone turned extremely unpleasant.
"She... she's really going to divorce me?"
"Yes, Madam has discussed it with the young masters, and none of them have any objections."
Tang Zhongcheng's face turned ashen. He knew this was truly bad news.
He hung up the phone and, without delay, grabbed his car keys to return to the Tang family.
Aunt Xue knew Tang Zhongcheng was going back to try and salvage the situation and stepped forward to stop him.
"Sir, it's almost time for dinner, where are you going?"
"I'm going to the Tang family. Get out of the way."
"Sir, Zhang Meiyu is proud and arrogant. She won't forgive you. This hurdle cannot be overcome. Why are you going through all this trouble?"
Tang Zhongcheng struggled internally.
It was all because of Aunt Xue.
If he went back to plead, he had to show sincerity.
Thinking of this, Tang Zhongcheng coaxed Aunt Xue into the room, tied her up with ropes, and gagged her mouth with tape.
Aunt Xue struggled and looked at Tang Zhongcheng in horror.
But she was no match for Tang Zhongcheng. She was quickly tied up securely and then put into the car by Tang Zhongcheng.