Chapter 64 A Hidden Sense of Superiority

"Feifei's education is none of your business."

Despite his burning anger, Jiang Chengli spoke gently to Yan Songyu, saying, "Feifei is my daughter, and I am concerned about her studies."

"Feifei is my daughter, Yan Songyu's daughter!" Yan Songyu glared at him angrily. "Listen up! I don't need her to be good at studying, nor do I need her to be outstanding, nor do I need her to contribute anything to the family. I just want her to grow up healthy and happy."

"But Ruixin..."

"No buts."

The conversation that day ended unhappily.

Before the start of the school year, Jiang Chengli took the initiative to apologize to Yan Songyu and Feifei. "Feifei, I'm sorry. Dad shouldn't have stopped you from participating in the competition. Although I did it for your own good, I shouldn't have imposed my will on you."

“Xiaoyu, from now on, Feifei’s education will be based on your guidance. You are her mother, and I know you would never harm her. You are right. As long as Feifei grows up healthy and happy, we will support her in everything.”

Yan Songyu finally gave Jiang Chengli a proper look, "It's good that you know. Instead of demanding anything of Feifei, you should work hard yourself and give her enough confidence and resources."

She knew he had gone out yesterday, and presumably he had seen the paternity test results from Lancheng. Now she could finally relax.

“You’re right, so I plan to look for a job after dropping Feifei off at school tomorrow. I haven’t had a good time these past few years, and I’ve been wallowing in my own emotions. I feel so guilty towards Feifei and you, and I will try my best to make up for it in the future,” Jiang Chengli said with deep emotion.

Yan Songyu simply replied with two words: "Whatever."

After two days of acting, they should be begging her to join the company.

*

Because Feifei was preparing for a piano competition, Yan Songyu specially donated 10 million yuan to Mingzhu Primary School to buy her a private practice room. When the Steinway D-274 was moved into the practice room, it attracted a lot of attention.

Kong Ying tugged at Feifei's sleeve, "Feifei, you've moved your piano to school, so you'll be spending a lot of time at school from now on, right?"

"No, this is a new one my mom bought me specifically for school. I can practice for an hour at noon, and two hours during club activities in the afternoon. I still practice at home in the evenings and on weekends."

Judging from Feifei's proud little face, it's not hard to tell that she really meant to show off. Her mother is so wonderful, she will always love her mother!

But Kong Ying didn't understand. He just stared at Feifei's piano with heart in his eyes. "Aunt Yan is so good to you! She bought you a piano worth more than 2 million yuan without hesitation, and even two of them. My game console that my dad secretly bought for me was confiscated by my mom."

Feifei: ...Can their hobbies be compared?

"If you want a piano too, Aunt Chen will buy it for you."

Kong Ying was shocked. "What would I need a piano for? I can't play it. If I buy one, I'll have to take another piano lesson. Aren't game consoles much cheaper than pianos?"

...

Feifei was a popular figure at Mingzhu Elementary School, so Zhou Yue naturally heard about it. Taking advantage of a lull in the activity, she hid behind a tree to peek. A piano worth over 2 million yuan! And a donation of 10 million yuan—enough to buy two or three nice houses outside, all for the right to use a music room. Yan Songyu just donated it without hesitation!

Zhou Yue became increasingly certain of her choice; she was right!

She struggled to get enough to eat and wear when she was young, and was forced to drop out of school despite having excellent grades. Now her daughter attends the best private school in Haishi, enjoying top-notch educational resources and can spend exorbitant amounts of money to prepare for even a small competition. Hahaha~

Yan Songyu personally instructed the bodyguards to set up the piano before coming out. "Feifei, Mom has had the music room redecorated. The furnishings and layout are the same as your music room at home. Go and see if there's anything you're not satisfied with that needs changing."

Feifei nodded happily, "Okay!"

"Aunt Yan, can I go take a look?" Kong Ying was eager to see it. Although he couldn't play the piano, he wanted to see a 2 million yuan piano. This piano was enough for him to buy 200 game consoles.

Yan Songyu had a good impression of the chubby boy and pinched his round little face. "Go ahead, there are some snacks inside, feel free to eat."

"Thank you, Aunt Yan, you're so kind!" Kong Yingfei quickly pulled Feifei away.

Yan Songyu smiled as she watched the two children's retreating figures, but Zhou Yue couldn't help but step forward and say, "Ms. Yan, you're so generous! You're so good to Feifei!"

Yan Songyu easily saw through Zhou Yue's thoughts. She was simply relieved by the results of the paternity test and thought Zhou Yue was easy to fool, so she couldn't help but step forward to show off her secret sense of superiority in manipulating her.

She would naturally be generous in fulfilling her wishes. "Feifei is my own daughter. She's smart, well-behaved, sensible, and considerate. If I don't treat her well, who else can I treat well?"

Yan Songyu looked at Zhou Yue seriously and said earnestly, "Ms. Zhou, now that we know each other, I'll just meddle and give you a word of advice: I've seen your attitude towards Zhou Mu. Zhou Mu is a good girl, and I hope you can treat her well. After all, Zhou Mu is your own daughter. What deep-seated hatred could you possibly have that you can't get over?"

"The saying 'one wishes to care for one's parents, but they are no longer there' also makes sense when reversed. At the very least, if you don't plan to have another child, you'll still need your parents in your old age. Don't wait until you've truly hurt your children's feelings and regret it too late!"

The last sentence, "It's too late to regret," was spoken by Yan Songyu, each word distinct and clear. Her face still held a look of disapproval and worry, but a closer look revealed the contempt and schadenfreude in her eyes.

Zhou Yue didn't care about that much. She never dared to look Yan Songyu in the eye, because she didn't want to see the contempt in those beautiful almond-shaped eyes. Yan Songyu was born with everything and didn't understand the suffering of people like her from the bottom of society who struggled to even survive.

"Regretful?" Zhou Yue seemed to have heard something amusing. "I won't rely on Zhou Mu for my old age."

Even if she needs to support herself in her old age, she will rely on Yan Feifei, the heir of Ruixin, no, it's Jiang Feifei or Zhou Feifei, in short, she won't have the surname Yan.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. "What is Zhou Mu? How can he compare to the smart, well-behaved, sensible, and considerate Miss Feifei? Of course, I can't love children as much as you do. To your well-intentioned advice, I can only tell you: I will never regret it in my life!"

Yan Songyu sneered inwardly, thinking, "They really are a perfect match, just as good at having sweet dreams as each other."

But she acted as if she didn't understand Zhou Yue's idea of ​​belittling her daughter at all, saying, "You don't need to belittle your own daughter to flatter Feifei and me. Zhou Mu will be heartbroken if he finds out."

"So what if I'm heartbroken?" Zhou Yue said indifferently. "She was just a worthless life to begin with. I've already done right by letting her live."

Yan Songyu tried hard not to laugh, her expression suddenly changed, and she looked at Zhou Mu, who was on the verge of tears behind Zhou Yue, with heartache. "Zhou Mu, don't listen to your mother. No one's life is worthless, and not everyone is related by blood. Don't be sad. You are a wonderful, hardworking, and excellent child!"

Zhou Yue didn't realize that she felt a little guilty when she turned around, but she would never be nice to Zhou Mu in front of Yan Songyu, so she said fiercely, "Why are you crying? What did you say wrong?"

Zhou Mu simply wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled at Yan Songyu, "Thank you, Aunt Yan, I'm fine."

She had heard these words since she was a child, and was already used to them.

Seeing that Zhou Mu was ignoring her and talking to Yan Songyu instead, Zhou Yue became even more agitated and shoved Zhou Mu to the ground. "You really want to curry favor with this rich person? Why are you calling her 'Auntie'? Just call her 'Mom'! Look at how smart and outstanding she is with Feifei, do you think she'd want a jinx like you..."