(27) Rich woman seeks kept man!

  After the sketch was finished, everyone in the audience couldn't help but applaud.

  Song Min's voice, although not very gentle, was no longer stiff as before, but rather calm and peaceful. When she recited her lines, it was like she was slowly stating a fact, which fit well with the overall style of the sketch.

  Song Min remained in this state for many consecutive times.

  As Song Min came down from the side of the stage after the rehearsal, the Minister of Publicity rushed to her with tears in his eyes and said, "You were great that night, just stay like this."

  "Hmm." Song Min nodded and gave everyone a slightly apologetic smile, "I've been troubling you all these days, so tonight I'll treat you to dinner."

  "What's the big deal, we've been old partners for so many years." A minister patted the person next to him on the shoulder with great joy, "But you insist on treating us to dinner, and we won't refuse haha."

  Song Min smiled and stopped talking.

  At night, when she returned to her dormitory, her roommate pushed her in front of the computer.

  "Look at the school forum post: 'The head of the student union delayed everyone for so long because of personal reasons, can't just treat us to a meal and forget about it?'"

  The picture is a photo of today's rehearsal scene.

  The comments below are mixed.

  As expected.

  Song Min stopped looking and returned to her own desk.

  "Who is this talking about?" Roommate flipped through the comments.

  Song Min took a sip of water, "I."

  "What did you say?"

  "In the previous sketch, I was narrating and didn't grasp the emotions well, wasting a lot of everyone's time."

  "You practiced that so many times to get it right, how can he say that to you, as if your efforts weren't efforts at all." Her roommate stood up for Song Min and suddenly reacted, looking at her with great concern, "Don't be angry."

  Song Min shook his head, "I'm not angry, she's telling the truth."

  Song Min has always been open-minded. Since the mouth is on someone else's body, if you can't get them to shut up, just let them talk. When they've had enough, it will naturally subside.

  But Song Min didn't expect this matter to get bigger and bigger.

  Someone revealed that the minister is the Minister of Literature and Art, Chinese Department Song Min.

  Then someone exposed Song Min: her parents were both low-ranking employees of a company, but she wore and used all branded goods, along with a photo of Song Min getting out of a BMW.

  For a time, it was all about Song Min being kept as a mistress.

  It's really funny. Song Min didn't even want to explain anything, that was a photo of Song Qing and him bringing Song Min out for dinner when he came to Nanjing on a business trip a year ago and sending her back afterwards.

  Song Min became popular on the school's forum.

  Roommates all know the truth of the matter, counterattacking online those who scold Song Min, but three people make a tiger, rumors become more and more intense.

  Society is cruel.

  Song Min simply put an end to the matter, she had originally wanted to wait for it to slowly fade away, but now it seems unlikely, and didn't think much more of it, so she gave her big brother a call.

  Within a few minutes all posts on Nanda's forum were deleted except for one new post that was left behind:

  Classmate, do you know that slandering others can lead to a charge of defamation? Article 246 of the Criminal Law stipulates that if one uses violence or other methods to fabricate facts and slander others, with serious consequences, they shall be sentenced to three years or less in prison, detention, supervision, or deprivation of political rights.

  Do you know that Song Min's parents are low-ranking officials, but no one has found out who Song Min's grandfather is? Does the Song family group in S City know? The founder, Song Jingwu, just happens to be Song Min's grandfather.

  "My goodness!" Song Min's roommate almost fell off her chair when she saw the post, shocked. "Song Min, is this true? Is that Song Corporation your family's?"

  They used to know that Song Min's family was wealthy, but they didn't expect it to be this wealthy.

  Song's Group, the leader in real estate industry.

  "It's my grandfather's company."

  "Rich woman seeking kept man!!"

  ……

  This matter is now in the past, whether or not everyone believes Song Min is not something she's too concerned about, as long as it won't affect her again.

  The party arrived on schedule.

  The program presented by the Literature and Art Department is folk dance.

  The beautiful women in uniform were a pleasure to behold, but Song Min's nose twitched slightly with a hint of sourness. In the two years she had been in charge, she and her little assistants had developed feelings for each other, but now that they had changed shifts, she no longer had anything to do with this department.

  Although she is cold in nature, she values emotions the most.

  The sketch received a great response. The evening ended with the handover ceremony, and when "A Lifetime with You" started playing during the handover, many people couldn't help but cry.

  Everyone made a big noise until very late at night for the last dinner together.

  Song Min returned to his dormitory and posted a circle of friends: My little errands, you have to refuel and run.

  The picture is a photo of the cadres dancing and a group photo of all members of the Literature and Art Department.

  After a few minutes, Yuan Siyu called back.

  "Don't cry." Yuan Siyu's first words were to stop Song Min from crying, she understood Song Min, who looked cold on the surface but was more delicate than anyone inside.

  Song Min couldn't help but smile, "Who cries that much, it's just that I'm a bit reluctant to part with you."

  "That's good, when are you coming back?"

  "Going back at the end of June."

  "Alright, I'll wait for you to come back."

  "Uh-huh."

  After hanging up the phone, Song Min saw her friend's circle and Wen Yan commented: It's time to sleep, don't stay up late.

  What's going on here? Song Min was speechless and simply didn't respond.

  Early June.

  Graduation season.

  The campus is filled with seniors taking graduation photos everywhere.

  Song Min's roommates were not willing to be lonely, so they asked a familiar senior sister to borrow four sets of graduation gowns and insisted on taking the whole dormitory to take photos.

  "Take a photo of us four here!" Song Min's roommate naturally ordered her boyfriend.

  After taking the photo, the four girls looked at it and collectively complained: "This is way too ugly! You made our legs look so short and our faces look so big, can you even take a decent photo?!"

  Her roommate's boyfriend, a former leader of a certain school-level organization, forced out a smile and said, "Take another one, take another one."

  Inner crazy spit slot: I thought he was the president of the student union... now he has fallen to the point where he is taking pictures for his girlfriend and her roommates, and if he doesn't take good pictures, he will be despised and disliked... The most infuriating thing is that his girlfriend also joins in the despise and dislike...

  Under the scorching sun, Song Min felt that he had been tanned several degrees after shooting for an entire afternoon, while his roommate still looked like he was not satisfied.

  "Auntie, aren't you tired?" The former chairman followed behind his girlfriend, holding an umbrella for her. He really wanted to take a few photos with his girlfriend, after all, it was their senior year graduation...

  "Not tired." Song Min's roommate shook his head and pointed to the long bench in the park, "Song Min, you guys come over quickly, let's take a photo here!"

  Song Min can't move anymore, they spent the whole afternoon wandering around the campus, their legs were all soft and weak, she leaned on a roommate with no energy, "Still filming... wait till next year you'll be crying."

  Roommate A: "No more photos, I have a date!"

  Roommate B: "Dating + 1."

  Two roommates dragged Song Min away.

  "They're all gone." A former president pretended to look regretful at his own girlfriend, but in fact he was secretly cheering: these three roommates finally had some eyes!

  "Let's go eat then." Song Min's roommate pouted and finally compromised.

  "Miss, I've graduated, can you take a few photos with me as a memento?"

  Song Min's roommate: "You just moved from an undergraduate dorm to a graduate dorm, what's there to miss?"

  A certain chairman said: “……”

  My girlfriend was right, he couldn't refute it for a moment. Forget it, I'll just find some time to take pictures with my roommate instead, maybe his roommate is the real love, and my girlfriend is fake.

  At the end of June, Song Min returned home the day after finishing his exams.

  The high temperature in Nanjing is unbearable. Although it's not cool anywhere in the north, home is always more comfortable than outside.

  Also today is Song Hao's second day of middle school entrance exam, she wants to go pick him up at the examination site after his last subject.

  It just so happened to be the weekend, and Wei Chuyan had agreed to pick her up at the airport.

  "Did Yuan Siyu tell you about her stuff?" Wei Chuyan finally squeezed out this sentence after being silent for a long time in the car.

  "Huh? No, what's wrong with her?"

  At the beginning of Wei, when he heard Song Min's words, he showed a distressed expression, and hated to slap himself in the face. It seems that Yuan Siyu didn't tell Song Min about this matter. What is he doing here, talking nonsense!

  "Oh, never mind, I was just asking."

  "In the early years of Wei, it was said that friends would say so." Wei's eyes darted back and forth, and with a guilty expression, Song Min thought it would be hard to believe nothing was wrong.

  "It was just that I met Yuan Siyu and her boyfriend arguing outside, and the man even wanted to hit Yuan Siyu, so I stopped him."

  Song Min's face turned dark and frightening upon hearing this. She thought Yuan Siyu's boyfriend was just a bit pretentious, but she didn't expect him to hit girls.

  Wei knew what he had done at the beginning of the year and didn't say a word all the way, only leaving after sending Song Min to his doorstep.

  Song Min stood at the door, the breath stuck in her chest couldn't be dissipated. She called Yuan Siyu and asked directly: "Where are you?"

  "I'm at school." Yuan Siyu was confused, why did he ask her where she was as soon as he came up, and his tone was so unhappy, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

  "Are you with your boyfriend?"

  "Yes, let's review together."

  Song Min suppressed his anger and said, "Let's talk about it after you finish your exam, I'm back now."

  "Alright, I'll find you when I get back."

  Song Min directly hung up the phone, she was afraid that if she stayed on for one more second, she would lose control and burst out.

  According to Yuansiyu's character, even if she was beaten, she might not necessarily break up. Yuansiyu is a good person in every way, but she takes emotions too seriously and invests herself wholeheartedly in each relationship. When she was with Weichunian, Songmin always felt that Weichunian wasn't worthy of Yuansiyu, but since both of them had a good relationship with her, she couldn't say anything. Later on, Weichunian fell in love with Xutangtang and caused a big stir, making Yuansiyu heartbroken for a long time.

  Moreover, Yuan Siyu is more affectionate towards her current boyfriend than she was with Wei Chuyan, and Song Min cannot imagine how they would break up.

  It's heart-wrenching.

  Song Min sighed and sat down on the trunk, feeling both worried and annoyed. She had been searching for the key in her bag for half a day without finding it.

  Won't it be forgotten in the dorm again? Song Min desperately turned his bag over again and indeed didn't bring the key.

  Am I a pig? Song Min sat on her luggage, staring blankly at the anti-theft door of her home, feeling hopeless. Her parents had accompanied Song Hao for his college entrance exam, so she didn't want to disturb them anymore.

  Half an hour later.

  "You didn't bring the key again?" A low voice suddenly sounded, startling Song Min so much that she jumped, and when she turned around, she saw Wen Yan standing by his front door looking at her, holding a basket of fruit.

  It should be going out to buy fruit now. Song Min concluded and calmly replied to him, "Hmm, forgot it at school."

  "Come to my place first."

  "Ah, never mind, I'll go to Grandpa's house."

  "Are you taking the box away?"

  Song Min glanced at the box and seemed to be a little heavy, so he compromised, "Okay."