I walked up to Yang Cheng and said, "You accuse me of seducing wealthy men to climb the social ladder. Do you have any evidence?"

"Is it possible that it's because you're not good enough?"

Yang Cheng hesitated, his face turning red, veins bulging on his neck. "What do you mean not good enough? Don't talk nonsense. If you weren't aiming for a higher position, why did you break up with me?"

"As for evidence, I don't have any, but everyone can see it, right?"

A few voices of agreement chimed in from the side.

I saw Lin Qingqing tug at Yang Cheng's sleeve, only to be gently shrugged off by him.

She didn't understand that Yang Cheng couldn't stand having his dignity as a man questioned.

I smiled faintly, "I have evidence of your affair, want to see it?"

I turned around, took out the iPad on the desk, and connected it to the meeting room projector. "Let's play it. If anyone wants to know, they can go to the meeting room."

After that, a large group of people in the office rushed into the meeting room.

Lin Qingqing and Yang Cheng looked at each other and followed.

On the display screen in the meeting room, the intimate scenes of Lin Qingqing and Yang Cheng at my house that day were playing.

The scene was quite explosive.

The people around gasped in shock.