Song Qingyu helped several colleagues deal with the difficult problems, and then found Master Jin who repaired the clock.

She showed the repaired Omega to Master Jin.

But she didn't dare say that she had repaired it herself.

"Master Jin, what do you think of this watch?"

When Master Jin saw the watch, he was stunned for a moment before he suddenly looked up and asked, "Where did you get this watch?"

Song Qingyu looked puzzled: "It was...given to me by a friend."

Master Jin took a deep breath and said, "Is your friend's surname Gu?"

Song Qingyu was surprised: "How do you know?"

Master Jin smiled, revealing his golden teeth. "This is a token of love from the mother of Gu Hanxing, the third young master of the Gu family. Back then, when Gu Hanxing's parents got married, it caused a sensation throughout Kyoto. The betrothal gifts alone filled twelve carts. However, for me, Old Jin, this is the only thing that can catch my eye."

Song Qingyu was dumbfounded.

She never dreamed that the battle-damaged watch in front of her was actually a token of love between Gu Hanxing's parents.

He is so brave.

If she breaks it...

Although, it is inherently bad.

Old Jin became interested. "Is this friend of yours, Gu, Gu Hanxing, or Gu Hanxing's father? And... who repaired this watch?"

His eyes almost popped out of his head. "He made these small parts himself, right? That's amazing! Qingyu, he's definitely a talented watch repairman. Can you introduce him to me?"

Song Qingyu was a little confused: "I...Master Jin, I have something else to do, I'll go back first."

She took her watch and left in a hurry.

Master Jin looked at her back with a puzzled look on his face.

When it was time to get off work, Song Qingyu was still feeling very confused.

She didn't understand why Gu Hanxing gave her such an important watch.

"Song Qingyu! It's really you!"

As soon as Song Qingyu walked out of the door of the restoration center, she was startled by a loud voice.

Before she could see the other person's face clearly, the person jumped over and hugged her: "Wow, it really is you, I thought I was seeing things!"

Song Qingyu thought for a long time before finally finding information about this person from the corner of her memory.

Zhao Xi.

Her junior high school deskmate.

After graduating from junior high school, because the young lady's grades were so poor, her parents sent her to study abroad.

Since then, she and Zhao Xi have lost contact.

I didn't expect to meet you here.

After a long time, Zhao Xi finally let go of Song Qingyu with tears in her eyes.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "What's with that expression? Have you forgotten me?"

Song Qingyu: "If I had forgotten you, I should be shouting molestation now."

Zhao Xi burst into laughter instantly.

"Then why are you making such a sour face? What's going on? Are you heartbroken? That's perfect, I just ordered a few male models from a bar nearby. Come on, let's go have some fun together."

She took Song Qingyu and left.

Full of enthusiasm.

It was as if there was no ten-year gap between them at all.

The two arrived at the bar.

Zhao Xi gave his cell phone number.

The staff immediately and attentively took them to an extra-large private room.

Many people have already come to the private room.

They are all women.

When he saw Song Qingyu beside Zhao Xi, the expression on his face changed.

"Let me introduce you..." Zhao Xi had just started to speak when a harsh voice rang out, "No need for introductions. This is the famous Miss Song, Lu Yanzhi's number one bootlicker. Everyone knows her."

The private room was silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on the speaker.

——Xu Jiaojiao.

Song Qingyu was quite surprised to see Xu Jiaojiao suddenly.

Most of these people are classmates from that year.

The reason they could become classmates was naturally because they had similar family backgrounds.

After his father's death, the Song family's status in Kyoto gradually declined.

She really didn't expect that Xu Jiaojiao could squeeze into this circle.

Zhao Xi was abroad, so naturally she didn't know Song Qingyu's past, but she knew about Lu Yanzhi.

"Qingyu, who is this person? Why does she seem so hostile towards you?"

"Zhang Lan's daughter."

"Zhang Lan's daughter..." Zhao Xi gradually remembered, and then a look of disdain appeared on his face. "I was wondering who it was, it turns out to be the mistress's daughter. I'm hosting today, and the mistress's daughter is not welcome here. If you know what's good for you, just leave."

Xu Jiaojiao's face flushed instantly: "Zhao Xi, do you think Song Qingyu is still the same Song Qingyu as before? Her father is dead, and she is no longer the Miss Song. When I take back the antiques that belong to me, she will be even more useless.

If you were smart, you would know whose side to stand on."

"Antique?" Zhao Xi's rage intensified upon hearing this. "How dare you covet Qingyu's antiques? I'm going to tear you to pieces today, you shameless little bitch!"

As she spoke, she pounced on Xu Jiaojiao.

Zhao Xi doesn't like studying, but he has good athletic ability.

In just a few moves, Xu Jiaojiao was pushed to the ground.

Xu Jiaojiao covered her face and cried, "Zhao Xi, you lunatic, stop it!"

When others saw this, they hurried forward to try to stop the fight.

Song Qingyu stood aside, her eyes moving slightly.

She and Zhao Xi were just deskmates.

They are not friends at all.

Moreover, we were only together for three years.

But when she saw her beating Xu Jiaojiao for her own sake, her heart, which had already turned cold, couldn't help but tremble.

The crowd finally separated the two.

Zhao Xi was not satisfied with the beating. She gasped and said, "Let me go! I have never seen such a mean person in my life. I must beat her to death."

Seeing that she was serious, the others quickly pulled Xu Jiaojiao away first.

Zhao Xi continued to talk non-stop: "If you're so awesome, don't leave, you coward! Xu Jiaojiao, don't let me see you again. If I see you again, I'll beat you up!"

Everyone: “…”

For a long time.

Zhao Xi finally calmed down. She tilted her head and saw Song Qingyu standing aside, silent. She thought she was afraid of Xu Jiaojiao, so she patted her chest and said, "Qingyu, don't be afraid of her. I'm here. I won't let them hurt you!"

Song Qingyu couldn't describe how she felt.

However, after going through so much, she will no longer open her heart easily.

After a while, the foreman brought the male model into the private room, and the room became lively again.

Song Qingyu had something on her mind, so she found an excuse and left the private room.

She finally found a quiet spot near the restroom.

Taking out her cell phone, she sent a message to Gu Hanxing.

[I've fixed the watch. It just so happens I'm back home now. Could you please tell me who the owner of the watch is? I'll come and thank him in person.]

It had been a long time since the message was sent, but Gu Hanxing had not replied.

Song Qingyu put her phone back into her bag and walked towards the bathroom.

Just as she reached the sink, she heard the sound of a door opening behind her. She looked up and her expression changed slightly.