Rong Chang had noticed it long ago.

From the moment Boss Song appeared, this guy has been acting strangely.

One moment he kept his head down, the next he was using a fan to cover himself.

"What are you doing? Are you so ashamed to be seen like this?"

"I...no." Shen Changling didn't know how to explain it to her.

He mumbled incoherently, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

Just then, someone walked in from outside.

At that time, Shen Changling was unprepared.

I just looked up and looked over there.

I originally planned to distract her first.

Who knows...

Clatter, the fan in her hand fell to the ground.

Mr. Song happened to look over, and their eyes met.

Shen Changling's heart skipped a beat.

It was too late to bend down and pick up the fan from the ground.

The man paused for a moment, then stepped forward and said with a smile, "Aren't you Shen..."

"Uncle."

He hadn't even finished speaking.

The man stood up and put his hand on his shoulder.

Mr. Song grunted and glanced down, puzzled.

What did you call me?

Mr. Song was completely bewildered.

This young master of the Shen family actually called him cousin?

At this moment, Shen Changling did everything he could to conceal his identity as the young master of the Shen family.

He patted Boss Song's shoulder heavily and said with a smile, "Uncle, when did you come to the south of the city? Why didn't you say anything?"

Well.

Mr. Song remained bewildered, glancing at the woman beside him.

That expression seemed to say, "I have no idea what he's talking about."

At the time, Rong Shang observed that this person was hiding something from her.

Not long after, Boss Song was dragged away by him.

Hmm.

"I dropped my purse, and I need to find it."

It was obvious that Boss Song didn't want to go with him.

He dragged and pulled her there.

Several meters away, Rong Shang saw that Boss Song kept turning his head to look into the shop.

She followed his gaze and looked back.

Sure enough, a black money bag was found on the ground.

Rong Chang walked up and picked it up.

When they reached the door, the two figures had already disappeared from the street, and they had no idea where they had gone.

*

The entrance to the alley.

"Oh dear, Young Master Shen, what are you doing?"

Mr. Song was a little angry. "My purse is still with Miss Guan. If you drag me out like this, and someone else picks it up, I'll..."

The sound hadn't stopped when the man in front suddenly stopped.

Mr. Song almost bumped into it.

He glanced at it and pushed up his glasses.

Confused, she asked, "Young Master Shen, why did you call me 'Uncle' just now?"

He and the Shen family... what kind of relatives are they?

but……

"So you've come all the way to the south of the city. Do you know that the old lady is sending people all over the city to look for you?"

I don't know why he left.

Mr. Song had just finished saying that sentence.

The man turned around, and suddenly, he met the man's cold and sharp gaze.

Shen Changling said, "Boss Song, this is something you, I, heaven and earth should know, but you are not allowed to tell a third person about my whereabouts in the south of the city."

What is he doing...?

"You want me to keep this from the old lady for you?"

"Yes." Shen Changling nodded, his tone firm. "Just pretend you didn't see me today."

"But……"

"No buts."

Shen Changling interrupted him, "Boss Song, if you help me with this today, I will definitely repay this favor another day."

This Mr. Song owns a clothing store, and all the fabrics he needs are sourced from the Shen family.

To put it bluntly, if he wanted to bankrupt him, it would be incredibly easy.

Boss Song himself knew that he couldn't afford to offend the person in front of him.