After Mei Feng left, Ms. Wang picked up her cell phone and called Shen Liangchuan. She spoke with a lazy drawl, "The fish has gone for the bait, but this fish is obviously smarter than we thought. She didn't lose her cool and instead gave me a million."
After a short pause, Shen Liangchuan said, "The million's yours to keep, just finish up the rest of the job."
"Uh huh, don't worry."
Qiao Lian approached Shen Liangchuan after he hung up and looked at him with a puzzled expression. He had been on a hands-free call, so she had heard the conversation.
She inquired, "How much did you pay Ms. Wang to do this?"
"A 100 000."
"What? Now that she's got a million from Mei Feng, why would she continue to help us?"
Shen Liangchuan glanced at her, reached for her hand at once and said, "Ms. Wang is no amateur. People in her profession have professional ethics. Besides, she hates men who abandon their wives."
Qiao Lian was astonished.