Hua Yun paused for a moment and said, "I always feel that Lu Lu is hiding something from me, but she doesn't say anything. Yesterday, she just said that in two days, she would go to the countryside to pick up her child. I asked her if her son wasn't in Australia, and she said someone had sent him back, and he was at home with his mother."

  Song Yu nodded: "Uh-huh, and then?"

  Huazhen continued: "I asked her for a while last night, and she said that the child was born with a disability, so the overseas Chinese businessman did not acknowledge it at all. She gave birth to the child with great difficulty, but in the end, she got nothing. She was unwilling to accept this, so she sued him. Later, she used some means, and the businessman gave her a sum of money, which was the money from the account opened in your name..."

  It was then that Song Yuqiao began to understand a little.

  It turns out that this money came from here, no wonder it was borrowed under her account name, probably to cover up and escape at the last minute.

  "I'll tell you first so that you can be prepared, and know the situation she's in now," said Hua Xuan. "So, let's go out for dinner together tonight."

  "Alright, I understand."

  Song Yuqiao had actually sensed something was off yesterday, but Lu Lu and Hua Zhen treated her differently. Hua Zhen would express everything openly and even discuss with Song Yuqiao, whereas Lu Lu wouldn't. This could be seen since they were in school.

  Hung up Huazhen's phone, Zheng Qing asked beside him: "Huazhen's phone?"

  "Do you know Huazhen?" Song Yuqiao was slightly surprised.

  Zheng Qing nodded: "I've heard Zheng Rong mention some of it."

  Song Yuqiao was actually very curious about what their friendship was like in Zheng Rong's mouth, and Zheng Qing said a few words. The Ye Corporation had already arrived.

  When Song Yuqiao jumped off the car, her leg softened and almost fell, her waist was a bit sore, and she tried to maintain her usual walking posture, but she always felt something was wrong. Even Zheng Qing beside her noticed it and asked: "Did you twist your foot?"

  "It's okay."

  Tonight I definitely can't go back to Hua Yuan with Pei Si, it's been a long time since I went back to Jin Shui apartment, go back and see my sister, and also find the landlord to renew the rent.

  Song Yuqiao had been to Ye's house before, but this was his first time attending a formal meeting like this.

  They took their seats in the conference room. Not many people came from Ye's subsidiary company, followed by the high-level executives of the parent company. Among them, Song Yuqiao saw Dai Linka, who still wore a pair of glasses and a very professional suit, smiling and nodding at Song Yuqiao and Zheng Qing, and also greeted Zheng.

  The last one to come in was Ye Zenan.

  Ye Zenan walked in. The first person he looked at was Song Yuqiao, on the contrary, it was unclear whether Song Yuqiao did it intentionally or unintentionally, she turned her head and talked to Zheng Qing beside her.

  He announced some personnel changes within the company, including a few high-level executives from the parent company and personnel adjustments for branch companies that came to attend the meeting. Zheng Qing will be promoted to Chief Designer and Executive Director next month, basically becoming the second-in-command of Shallow Language Company, which is exciting news for Song Yuqiao.

  Song Yuqiao is now completely an outsider, she doesn't understand why Ye Zenan would let her attend such a boring meeting, and even Ye Zenan himself doesn't know.

  Ye Zenan suddenly felt some regret, he thought he shouldn't have signed on Song Yuqiao's resignation letter, that way, at least he would have had a good reason to make Song Yuqiao come over.

  After the meeting, Ye Zhenan's secretary stopped Song Yuqiao on one side.

  "Miss Song, Director Ye said he has something to discuss with you and needs you to go to his office."

  Song Yuqiao frowned and nodded, saying: "Okay."

  She just verbally agreed and didn't plan to look for Ye Zenan, but as soon as she turned around, the secretary behind her followed up again, "Miss Song, do you have any other matters?"

  "I'm so sorry, please tell Ye that I have something urgent to attend to and need to leave now. If there's anything else, you can reach me by phone or email."

  However, this secretary seemed to have received Ye Zenan's instructions and must invite Song Yuqiao to his office, so when Song Yuqiao walked a few steps forward, she followed closely behind him, still talking non-stop.

  Song Yuqiao stopped in her tracks, her face already looking quite terrible.

  "You go take a look, see if there's anything going on," Zheng Qing knew some of the past between Song Yuqiao and Ye Zenan. As an outsider, he really couldn't intervene, perhaps his younger brother Zheng Rong had returned from X University and could exchange a few words with Song Yuqiao. "I'll drive down and wait for you."

  Song Yuqiao thought for a moment, then turned around and followed Ye Zenan's secretary to the office.

  Ye Zenan was standing by the window instead of sitting at his desk. After Song Yuqiao entered, the secretary left and even closed the door behind him.

  Song Yuqiao stood at the entrance and did not move forward.

  Ye Zenan turned around, and the natural light outside the window reflected on the smooth floor, as if a thin layer of wax had been applied.

  He looked at Song Yuqiao, as if there was a layer of silver river in between, from the moment he signed the divorce agreement, or three years ago, when he pushed Song Yuqiao away with a lump in his heart, they had already parted ways forever.

  Ye Zenan hesitated for a long time before speaking up, "Song Yuqiao, I know you don't want to see me now, but I still want to ask, is it really impossible for us...?"

  Ye Zenan's words no longer sounded like they used to, with that aggressive tone, that deliberate humiliation and sarcasm, spoken very seriously, even Song Yuqiao could hear the regret in his voice.

  But once it's missed, it's really missed.

  Song Yuqiao is not that kind of greedy person, she also said that once someone has disappointed her, from now on, she will absolutely not have any expectations for this person again.

  "It's over, Ye Zenan," Song Yuqiao said. "You have to look forward now, the past is just that - the past."

  She really liked Ye Zenan, loved Ye Zenan, but now she finds that she can finally say the above words without any emotions, no emotional tone, just like a movie's voiceover, completely detached, from high school to now, married and divorced in these three years.

  Ye Zenan moved his lips and felt that his voice was extremely hoarse: "You left the Ye family, where are you going to work?"

  "I haven't thought it through yet, maybe I'll go back to school and finish the remaining two years," Song Yuqiao said, "Thank you for your concern, goodbye."

  "Wait," Ye Zenan said, "are you really with Pei Shichen?"

  Song Yuqiao's hand, which was placed on the door handle behind her back, suddenly froze, and her back stiffened.

  She knew that since Ye Zenan mentioned Pei Sheng, he must have already known about her relationship with Pei Sheng.

  She had always been open and aboveboard with Ye Zenan, but this time, because of the relationship between Ye Zenan and Pei Si Cheng's relatives, she felt unable to face it, and when Ye Zenan brought up the topic, she didn't know how to explain.

  Ye Zenan saw that Song Yuqiao had paused for a moment, but didn't say a word, and knew that she was indeed guilty.

  He smiled wryly, "I've seen it before, and some entertainment reporters sent over photos of news, some gossip rumors, Pei Si suppressed it, but I've seen... Don't worry, I won't tell others."

  Song Yuqiao knew who Yezhenan was referring to in his mouth, turned back and nodded slightly to Yezhenan, saying: "Thank you."

  Suddenly, just as Song Yuqiao was about to open the door, Ye Zenan suddenly pounced from behind and pinned her against the door, planting a forceful kiss on the back of her neck. It was that kind of rough, tearing kiss that made Song Yuqiao cry out in pain.

  "Ye Zenan, have you gone mad?!"

  She struggled violently, having no idea why Ye Zhenan was fine just a moment ago and suddenly made such an over-the-top move.

  Song Yuqiao's arms were twisted behind his back by Ye Zenan, and the shirt on his body had been completely torn apart. The buttons in front were pulled open by Ye Zenan's great strength, two buttons popped off, and the inside vest was exposed.

  Originally, women and men had different strengths, let alone Ye Zhenan who suddenly went crazy.

  Song Yuqiao was pressed against the door, even if she wanted to kick with her feet or bite with her teeth now, it would be of no use, so she could only use high heels to kick the door, hoping that someone outside could hear some movement.

  But even if someone outside heard it, which small staff member in the president's office would dare to barge in privately?

  Ye Zenan seemed to have gone mad, his shirt and suit jacket were torn off, revealing his smooth shoulders. Unfortunately, the hickey on his shoulder made Ye Zenan's movements even more out of control, almost biting Song Yuqiao's neck, causing her to cry out in pain.

  When Ye Zenan's hand reached into her skirt, she finally burst out crying: "Ye Zenan, wake up! Don't make me hate you!"

  Ye Zenan's eyes were filled with red blood vessels, and in the dim light, he seemed to see a girl wearing a white skirt, jumping up and down towards him, saying: "My name is Song Yuqiao, please give me more guidance."

  He subconsciously bit his tongue hard, and instantly his mouth was filled with the taste of blood, even his white teeth were stained red.

  It felt like countless ants were gnawing at his heart, the feeling was unbearable. However, the pain on his tongue brought him back to his senses. He pushed Song Yuqiao forward fiercely and took a step back himself. Turning around, he knocked over a bookshelf against the wall with one swift motion, his voice hoarse as he said: "Leave!"

  There was no need for Ye Zenan to say it, Song Yuqiao already knew she had to leave.

  Now she's like this, disheveled and unkempt, her hair all over the place, buttons on her shirt bursting open, tears still welling up in her eyes. As soon as she steps out, anyone with eyes can tell what happened, not to mention her loud shouting earlier, even though the office door is soundproof, some sounds could still be heard.

  This kind of office harassment incident is not uncommon in some companies, but at Ye Shi, as the young and promising Ye Zenan, except for his private life being a bit messy, he has never had such an incident at work. Moreover, recently, there have been few reports on newspapers or online gossip news about Ye Zenan going out to flirt with women from Ye Shi, so it's really unknown what happened this time.

  She rushed out and bumped into someone in front of her, but she kept her head down and moved forward without noticing who the person was, hurriedly saying "sorry".

  Song Yuqiao now looked like this, there was no way to go out and see people, so she rushed directly into the women's restroom, quickly tidying up her clothes, and moistening her eyes with cold water. The back of her neck hurt a bit, as if Ye Zenan had bitten it when he kissed her just now, breaking the skin. So, she didn't plan to tie her hair up again either, her hair was fine, but the buttons on the front of her shirt that Ye Zenan had torn off, from her neck all the way down to her waist, only one button was left.

  There were no needles and threads in the bag, nor were there buttons.

  However, a fitted little suit jacket barely covered her up enough for her to go down to the shopping mall below and buy a new shirt to change into.

  At this time, a woman walked in from outside the bathroom, her hair hanging down on her shoulders without being tied up. She saw Song Yuqiao and stopped for a moment, then walked over and asked: "Are you Song Yuqiao?"

  Song Yu nodded slightly.

  Qiao Mo looked her up and down and said: "Follow me, I have needles and threads here."

  Song Yuqiao rushed out of the office and bumped into Qiao Mo, but she didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Now looking at Qiao Mo's clothes, she knew that this person was also an employee of Ye Shi, so she smiled slightly and said thank you: "No need, thank you."

  After finishing speaking, Song Yuqiao walked out.

  Qiao Mo stood in front of the mirror, standing for a while, using cold water to wet her hair a bit, splashing a few drops of water on her face, and then walked out of the bathroom, heading straight to Ye Zenan's office.

  At the office door, a secretary was holding some documents and wanted to knock on the door for Ye's signature. Qiao Mo walked over from behind, "What is it?"

  The little secretary turned around and saw it was Qiao Mo, hurriedly replied: "These are some documents for President Ye to sign."

  "Alright, I'll just take it in," said Qiao Mo.

  The little secretary hastily handed over the documents to Qiao Mo.

  She was still afraid of Ye Zenan's secretary who came directly from the sky, especially on Qiao Mo's first day, she directly fired a small secretary who accidentally spilled tea, which made everyone in the administration department fear her, let alone that she had a connection with Ye Zong.

  Qiao Mo walked in with the file, Ye Zenan had regained some consciousness and was now propped up on the desk, his eyes still bright red, his hands shaking uncontrollably, the bookshelf completely overturned on the ground, books scattered all over the floor.

  Qiao Mo brought a cup of water to Ye Zhenan: "Feeling better? Have some more water."

  Ye Zenan sat down, took two sips of water, leaned back in his chair, rubbed his temples and calmed his breathing before his vision gradually cleared.

  In a moment of wakefulness, he propped his head up with both hands on the office desk.

  He didn't know why he suddenly lost control, it was just a momentary thing, seemingly because of one of Song Yuqiao's sentences, which finally ignited the fire that had been smoldering in his heart.

  ………………

  What happened in the Ye Corporation was an unexpected nightmare for Song Yuqiao, and she would never dare to set foot in the company again. She would complete her resignation procedures next week and leave immediately without staying a moment longer.

  Zheng Qing didn't ask anything else and just stopped the car at the entrance of a shopping mall.

  Song Yuqiao said: "No need for you to accompany me, I can go in and buy it myself, it'll be done in ten minutes."

  It was just a work shirt that didn't need much attention, but Song Yuqiao headed straight for the women's clothing section after entering the mall.

  But unexpectedly, it really was an unfortunate coincidence to run into Zhang Menglin here.

  What a coincidence running into each other on this narrow road?

  Zhang Menglin really did stick to Song Yuqiao like a piece of dog skin plaster, and as soon as she saw her, she proactively stuck close, "Sister Yuqiao! What a coincidence, I've run into you several times at the mall, what are you here to buy?"

  Song Yuqiao knew that if she didn't speak up now, Zhang Menglin would continue to pester her, so she stopped in her tracks and gave Zhang a cold look: "Am I very familiar with you? What's your name?"

  "You..."

  Zhang Menglin narrowed her eyes, and suddenly she saw the button on Song Yuqiao's shirt was only a broken white thread, without any buttons. Her shirt was just covering up, but not tied.

  "Yu Jiao, who did you have a big fight with outside? Your clothes are even torn! Was it with my brother-in-law?" Zhang Menglin said, waving her hand backwards, "Brother-in-law! I was just mentioning Yu Jiao to you, and now we've run into each other. What a coincidence!"

  Song Yuqiao's heart skipped a beat as soon as he heard it, and indeed, not far ahead at the elevator entrance, he saw Pei Si Cheng.

  Pei Shichen was still wearing the suit jacket he had worn when sending her to work in the afternoon, with Li Bei standing behind him and Zhang Menglin's agent standing on the other side, whom Song Yuqiao had seen a few times before and remembered clearly.

  Actually, even if Zhang Menglin didn't call Pei Su Cheng, he saw Song Yu Qiao, as if they had a spiritual connection. As long as Song Yu Qiao appeared around him, he could automatically sense it, really having that feeling of just looking at you once in the crowd and never forgetting your face again.

  Zhang Menglin directly grabbed Song Yuqiao's wrist, as if she really didn't care about the past, and said: "Last time Hua Zhen sister slapped me in the face, I didn't mind, it was nothing, after all, she is your friend, not mine. She doesn't feel embarrassed, why should I? You tell me, Song Yuqiao, this kind of snatching other people's men can't happen again. It's like walking on a night road and easily seeing ghosts - it's the same principle."

  Zhang Menglin finished speaking with a gloomy smile, and then Pei Si Cheng walked over. Zhang Menglin put on a smiling face, "Brother-in-law, look at the coincidence! Last time I came to the mall to pick out accessories for you, I met Yujiao sister, and this time I met Yujiao sister again, it's really fate!"

  Song Yuqiao was in a tug-of-war with Zhang Menglin, and the buttons on his shirt were already open, revealing the white undershirt inside.

  Pei Si furrowed his brow, took two steps forward, and without regard for Zhang Menglin and her agent who were present, directly reached out to cover the buttons on Song Yuqiao's shirt with his hand, then pulled Song Yuqiao's hand over.

  Song Yuqiao was startled by Pei Shichen's behavior in front of the crowd, she had not expected that he would directly come to hold her hand.

  Zhang Menglin was also completely stunned, she dared to call Pei Si Cheng so recklessly, while holding Song Yuqiao, thinking that Pei Si Cheng would not want to make such an identity public now. Once this identity is made public, Song Yuqiao's background will also be exposed. Zhang Menglin had previously hired a private investigator to investigate Song Yuqiao and naturally knew that Song Yuqiao had been married before. She was now a divorced woman. How could a divorced woman match up with Pei Si Cheng?

  But this...this...

  "Brother-in-law, you and Qiao Jie..."

  Zhang Menglin really did play a trick on herself, and now she's still calling Qiao Jie, but it's also true that she's lifting a rock to hit her own foot.

  Pei Si chuckled and took off his own suit jacket to put it on Song Yuqiao, then turned around and said to Zhang Menglin: "Alright, I've told you several times not to call me brother-in-law, but since you did, that's okay. If Yuqiao's boyfriend can be called brother-in-law, then so be it."

  That is an open and honest acknowledgment.

  Li Bei was admiring his boss's boldness when he heard his boss call out, "Go drive the car."

  "Yes."

  Pei Ci put one arm around Song Yuqiao's shoulder and, as they walked out, passed by the agent and said, "Take good care of her, don't let anything go wrong."

  The economist nodded.

  Facing Pei Su Cheng's back, Zhang Meng Lin suddenly shouted: "Pei Su Cheng! Where is my sister?! Have you really forgotten about my sister?!"

  She rushed over, and the agent on the side didn't even have time to stop her. Zhang Menglin had already run to the front, grabbed Pei Su Cheng's arm, "You forgot that you promised my sister to take good care of me? Now you're doing this for just one woman? For her?"

  Zhang Menglin pointed at Song Yuqiao with her finger, "All for this slut!"

  Song Yuqiao's face turned pale for a moment.

  In an instant, a cold glint flashed in Pei Si Cheng's eyes. Although the corners of his mouth were still curled up in a faint smile, Zhang Meng Lin involuntarily shrunk her neck back, knowing that Pei Si Cheng was angry.

  Because Zhang Menglin is now a star, there are not many media reporters following her. Now, as soon as they hear this, they know it's big news, so they don't even hide and come out from their hiding corners, holding cameras and taking shots frantically.

  Pei Cheng doesn't care at all now, as if he hadn't seen it. His cold gaze fell from Zhang Menglin's face to the agent's face, calling him over a little.

  "This period of time has been spent filming and rushing to finish scenes, as well as attending various appointments, it's really too tiring. It's already June, and August is her 18th birthday party, I'm afraid that if she continues to be this busy, her mental state won't be good by then. For these two months, I want her to rest properly and take care of her spirit."

  After finishing speaking, Pei Su Cheng hugged Song Yu Qiao and directly walked out of the mall's main entrance, leaving Zhang Meng Lin standing in place completely stunned.

  For a star, being out of the public eye for two months means being completely forgotten. Pei Si's words were essentially putting her on ice!

  It was only then that Zhang Menglin realized that her previous words had indeed struck a nerve in Pei Si Cheng's heart.

  She was about to lift her leg and chase after him the next second when she regained consciousness, but was directly stopped by her agent behind her. "If you go after Pei Si now, it's just asking for trouble. Who knows, he might even cancel your birthday party in August! Just stay put quietly for now!"

  Zhang Menglin was thoroughly panicked, she turned around and grabbed the broker's sleeve, "But, in two months, I'll be completely out of date!"

  She is now just a small star, has just started to become popular, and has not yet reached the time of great fame, nor has she reached the point where she can become a movie queen without going abroad or needing publicity.

  If you're over the hill, it's hard to get back in the spotlight again within the circle.

  "This is all your own fault for being so reckless with your words," the agent said, exasperated. "Now there are reporters everywhere, and I don't want tomorrow's headlines to be about another one of your scandals. Just go back home for now, and if you still want to apologize to Pei Si, wait until his anger has cooled down."

  ………………

  Now Pei Su Cheng indeed has a bad temper, but it's not entirely because of Zhang Menglin, another reason is that Song Yuqiao is now disheveled.

  Song Yuqiao was still wearing Pei Shichen's suit jacket, looking at the expression in his eyes, she smiled: "You also come to the mall to buy things?"

  Pei Su's elbow rested on the car window, and he turned to look at Song Yuqiao. "Yeah, if I hadn't come to buy things, how would I have seen you like this? You look like someone tore your clothes off."

  Song Yuqiao felt a little uneasy in her heart, she didn't want to make the relationship between Pei Si Cheng and Ye Ze Nan more awkward because of her own reasons. After all, they were under the same roof. Pei Lin Feng was Pei Si Cheng's father and also Ye Ze Nan's grandfather. Although due to Pei Yu Ling's relationship, Ye Ze Nan and the Pei family were not close, at least in the three years since their marriage, Song Yuqiao had never seen Pei Yu Ling move around frequently. If she was busy, it was only during holidays that someone would be sent to deliver gifts. So, on the outside, the relationship between the Ye and Pei families was not very clear.

  Pei Si suddenly took Song Yuqiao's hand, pinched it between his two fingers and played with it, stroking each finger one by one. "Think of what words can fool me?"

  Pei Si grasped Song Yuqiao's fingers tightly, making Song Yuqiao feel a palmful of sweat.

  "Go north on Li Bei Road, drive straight back to Hua Yuan."

  "What are you doing back at Huayuan?!" Song Yuqiao turned around directly, twisted fiercely, and her waist hurt a bit, she couldn't help but frown.

  Pei Si Chen had one arm around Song Yu Qiao's waist, pulling her close, and whispered in her ear, "Do you want to or not?"

  "Hooligan!"

  "I'm a hooligan but I won't tear your clothes apart."

  After thinking it over, Song Yuqiao knew that she had to be honest with Pei Sicheng. If she tried to hide something from him, she would definitely end up losing out, and he would have her right in the palm of his hand.

  After finishing speaking, Song Yu thought for a moment and said: "I have completely let go of Ye Zenan. Before, he had never touched me, this time I don't know what reason suddenly lost control... Pei Si Cheng?"

  Pei Sicheng kissed Song Yuqiao's forehead, his fingers brushing against her wrist. "Tonight when we get back, I'll give you a good examination."

  Song Yuqiao knew what Pei Si Cheng meant, and directly refused, "I'm going back to Jinshui apartment to sleep tonight, I haven't seen my sister for a long time."

  "Jinshui apartment doesn't have a place for you to live anymore, my cousin moved in."

  Brother Han?

  Just as Song Yuqiao was stunned, Pei Si Cheng had already leaned in close to Song Yuqiao's ear, "I'm very happy, Chu Chu."

  Song Yu Qiao was taken aback slightly.

  Although she already knew that she had lied to Pei Sheng, telling him her name was Xia Chuchu when she was in Canada, hearing Pei Sheng call her that still made her feel somewhat unaccustomed.

  "Why?"

  Pais tightly buckled Song Yuqiao's waist, forehead against forehead, "You are completely and utterly mine, only mine."

  Perhaps it's really the big man's heart that is restless. Which man doesn't yearn for the woman he loves to be completely his own?

  Pei Shicheng at this point, absolutely succumbed to his own mountain's most primitive feelings.

  Because Song Yuqiao still had things to do at the company, Pei Si Cheng let Li Bei drive her to the entrance of Qianyu Company. On the way, they passed by a clothing store and went in to buy a professional shirt for Song Yuqiao.

  The car continued to drive smoothly, and after receiving the boss's gaze, Li Bei directly raised the windshields in front of and behind the car.

  Song Yuqiao still hadn't developed a thick skin like Pei Sicheng's, and as he propped up his arm to watch her change clothes, she turned around and faced away from him.

  In Pei's view, Song Yuqiao's waist was very soft. As soon as Song Yuqiao stretched out his hand to take the shirt, he made a bad move and pulled the new shirt back with one pull, just tearing it off from between Song Yuqiao's fingers.

  Song Yuqiao turned around and stared at Pei Si Cheng: "Are you childish or not?"

  Pei Si Cheng shook his head: "Not childish."

  Paisong Chen loved how under his gaze, Song Yuqiao's originally fair and translucent skin took on a tantalizing flush of color that left people craving.

  However, for the rest of the way, Pei Shuai didn't tease Song Yuqiao again. Until she got off the bus, he held her wrist first, "I'll pick you up after work? My parents said they want to see you."

  Song Yu Qiao was taken aback: "I made an appointment with Hua Zhen and Lu Lu to have dinner together tonight, can we change the time?"

  She was completely unprepared mentally.

  "Alright, then let's plan for the day after tomorrow and choose a time."

  Song Yuqiao nodded hastily and then directly jumped off the car.

  Pei Si Cheng looked at Song Yu Qiao's awkward posture, unable to walk quickly while twisting her waist, and couldn't help but curve the corners of his lips.

  Li Bei couldn't bear to interrupt his boss's gentle gaze, so he let him look for a few more seconds.

  Pei Si withdrew his gaze, the smile on his face had already disappeared, and said: "Li Bei, check it out, who has Ye Zenan been in contact with recently."

  From gentle and soft just now, in one second turned into a cold-faced boss, Li Bei didn't have time to react, but reflexively nodded: "Yes."

  ………………

  At 6:30 in the evening, Song Yuqiao received a call from Hua Zhen, and they agreed on a location, asking Song Yuqiao to come over directly.

  "We're all here already, you don't need to bring anything, just bring your mouth."

  The dinner appointment was at a relatively high-end Western restaurant, with an elegant environment. Huazhen knew the head chef here, and although the price was expensive, in order to save face for Huazhen, the dishes were all very generous in portion.

  Incidentally, they mentioned Lu Lu's son.

  "What's your name?" Song Yuqiao took a bite of her fruit salad.

  Lu Lu was cutting the steak on her plate with her head down, her curly hair scattered over her shoulders, and said casually: "It hasn't been named yet."

  Song Yuqiao and Hua Zhen looked at each other.

  Lu Lu cut a piece of steak and put it between her teeth, then raised her head to ask Song Yuqiao, "And you, what's your son's name?"

  "Pei Hangyu," said Hua Zhen hastily, "didn't I tell you yesterday, Pei Si Cheng's son."

  "Oh, I forgot," Lu Liao smiled, "Didn't I think of that? The Pei family isn't a big family in C City with high standards?"

  Song Yuqiao's hands, which were holding a knife and fork, collided with each other, producing a "ding-dong" sound.

  Hua Lian furrowed her brow, "What's wrong with the threshold being high? Aren't we all human? Are we not worthy of Pei Su's inheritance?"

  Lu Lu pulled out a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth: "I didn't mean that, you guys are overthinking it, going to the bathroom? Then I'll go to the bathroom first and come back right away."

  Hua Yun glanced at Song Yuqiao's face, "Don't think too much, I always feel that Lu Lu is a bit strange this time, as if she doesn't like anything. Yesterday when she was staying at my house, coincidentally my sister-in-law gave me a ticket to the Paris Milan Fashion Week, and she had an attitude."

  Song Yuqiao shook his head: "I didn't think much of it, maybe it's because I've been living abroad for too long."

  Lu Lu walked into the women's restroom, took out her makeup bag and touched up her makeup, gazing at her reflection in the mirror with a seductive expression. She put away the items in her makeup bag without any emotion, leaned against the wall to smoke a cigarette, sprayed some perfume on herself, before walking out of the restroom.

  He had just taken two steps when his arm was caught by a hand from behind.

  Lu Lu turned around, with a hint of impatience on her face, but unexpectedly saw Ye Zhenan.

  "Lu Lu! It's really you!"