Ten minutes ago, the situation was tense, but ten minutes later, Song Mai and several others were sitting in a coffee shop discussing their plans.

The fanboy picked up his coffee, trying to hide his nervousness.

"I just hope you can do me a small favor. After it's done, I will definitely find a way to help you cooperate with Yunxing Group."

Song Mai's confident tone puzzled the fanboy, who subconsciously frowned: "Why are you so sure?"

“I’ve reviewed your proposal, and there are no problems.” Although Song Mai had lost her memories, she still had subconscious reactions when facing projects.

She knew that her idol's proposal was a perfect fit for Yunxing Group, so she was naturally quite confident.

The fanboy nodded: "I believe you, but only because of Master Yun. If you dare to play me, I will definitely not let you off easily."

"What should I call you?" Song Mai ignored his threat.

"My name is Yuan Yun."

"If I remember correctly, the Yuan family's businesses have always focused on the jewelry industry. Why would they suddenly think of getting into new energy?" Song Mai had some knowledge of jewelry.

As a designer, my sensitivity to fabrics and jewelry far surpasses that of the average person.

“The jewelry industry is inherently difficult to sustain, and with the Shen family of Nancheng gradually moving towards it, our family can no longer maintain a dominant position in the commercial market.” Yuan Yun smiled bitterly. “In addition, I am not proficient in the jewelry industry, so it’s already good enough that we can stay afloat.”

At the Shen family residence in Nancheng, Song Mai smiled calmly, feeling increasingly confident.

She stirred her coffee, deliberately trying to appear profound.

“I have ways to help you continue in the jewelry industry. If you are willing to move into the new energy industry, I will also help you.”

Song Mai naturally hoped that the Yuan family could continue in the jewelry industry. Although the company's scale was gradually shrinking, the connections and status they had accumulated over the years should not be underestimated.

A hasty foray into the new energy industry might make the Yuan family more vulnerable and could even accelerate their decline.

Yuan Yun's eyes lit up, but the next second he seemed to think of something, and a look of sadness appeared on his face.

"I would love to continue in the jewelry industry, but I'm not good at business."

“I can help you get in touch with the Shen family in Nancheng. If you don’t mind, you can change the company’s operating method and entrust all business to the Shen family.” Song Mai’s confidence and composure made Yuan Yun believe what she said.

"But the Yuan family is currently in a slump. Is the Shen family of Nancheng still willing to take on this mess?"

“As long as you’re willing to help me, I will definitely help you.” Song Mai took out a business card and handed it to him.

The business card bore the name Shen Ming, but contained no other information.

This business card is essentially an invitation. The reason it doesn't include contact information is that the recipient wants to reach out to the person who sent it.

This business card is enough to demonstrate Song Mai's extensive network of connections and the credibility of his words.

Yuan Yun hesitated for a moment, constantly considering the feasibility of the plan.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "I believe you."

The two exchanged a smile, and the cooperation was officially concluded.

That afternoon, Yuan Yun brought gifts and invited me to visit Chu Yunxing at the hospital.

The moment Liu Jia'er saw him, a hint of displeasure flashed across her face, and she said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"I didn't come here to see you, so what's it to you?" Yuan Yun roared.

He has never liked this woman. If he really had to choose between Song Mai and Liu Jia'er, he would definitely choose Song Mai without hesitation.

"Master Yun, it's been a long time. I heard you've almost recovered, so I came here to see you." Yuan Yun's face showed a fawning smile.

Chu Yunxing didn't have much malice towards Yuan Yun; he felt more like Yuan Yun was a distant, immature younger brother.

He responded casually, "Long time no see."

"Did you and your sister-in-law have a fight?" Yuan Yun asked curiously.

His purpose in coming today was to break Liu Jia'er's mentality and help Song Mai avenge herself.

“There’s no conflict between us,” Liu Jia’er said abruptly, her brows furrowed.

Yuan Yun's smile slowly faded, replaced by a look of displeasure: "I don't think I asked you anything, do I? Don't be so narcissistic. When did you become my sister-in-law?"

"Besides me, does your sister-in-law have anyone else?" Liu Jia'er clenched her fists.

However, she still had to maintain a dignified demeanor in front of Chu Yunxing.

She couldn't easily lash out, so she could only glare fiercely at Yuan Yun from an angle where Chu Yunxing couldn't see her.

"Don't be ridiculous, isn't my sister-in-law Song Mai?" Yuan Yun deliberately exaggerated, "I heard she's pregnant recently, but I don't know if it's true or not. Although there are rumors online that she's two months pregnant, there haven't been any actual reports."

"She got pregnant not long after she started dating Ah Xing. Who knows who the father is? Just like her first child, it's just another fatherless bastard child," Liu Jia'er said viciously.

These two sentences are enough to prove her dissatisfaction and hatred towards Song Mai.

Chu Yunxing frowned imperceptibly and said in a low voice, "Don't make such malicious assumptions about others."

“I’m telling the truth. She’s only been with you for a short time, and there are already rumors that she’s pregnant. I suspect that the child might be Ji Fenghe’s.”

As soon as she finished speaking, morning sickness made her retreat to the side and dry heave.

Chu Yunxing frowned as he looked at her, his eyes full of speculation.

Yuan Yun had been observing from the shadows and quickly caught his reaction.

It seems Song Mai was right; Liu Jiaer did indeed have a problem, and Chu Yunxing wasn't really suffering from amnesia.

As a devoted fan of Chu Yunxing, he could not allow such a vicious woman to appear beside his idol.

He feigned surprise and asked, "Miss Liu, you wouldn't happen to be pregnant too, would you?"

Liu Jia'er hid behind the sink, staring at her reflection in the mirror with a face full of hatred. After tidying herself up, she deliberately put on a sad look: "I'm fine. I probably just haven't had a proper rest these past few days, which has hurt my body."

"Why don't you go home and get some rest tonight? With Assistant Lu taking care of me, nothing will happen."

Liu Jia'er couldn't have been happier and couldn't wait to leave.

Hearing Chu Yunxing's words filled him with joy. After offering a few heartfelt words of advice, he hurriedly left.

Yuan Yun watched her walk out the door, said a few words of farewell to Chu Yunxing, and hurriedly followed her.

Liu Jiaer got into the car and hurriedly pressed the buttons on her phone to make a call.

Then they hurriedly went to a secluded coffee shop, anxiously waiting for the others to arrive.

Yuan Yun had been secretly observing this scene.