Qin Fengying wiped the fine sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.

"No, I'm fine... I was just chatting with my son, what could possibly be wrong?"

She didn't forget to maintain the airs of Lu Yi's biological mother, forcing out a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"That's good. Let's hurry over. The banquet is about to begin."

The person in charge had already heard it.

I was standing behind the tree just now, secretly cheering for Lu Yi!

These rich people who bully the weak and fear the strong deserve to be slapped in the face until their faces are swollen.

"Maybe I shouldn't go?"

"I've said everything I needed to say to Yi'er, there's nothing else I need to do staying here..."

Qin Fengying started to back out.

I was just ridiculed by my son, but no one else saw it.

She really didn't know how to handle it if Lu Yi spoke recklessly again in front of so many people.

Han'er's plan was correct.

But things can't keep up with the changes!

When you turn back, tell him that you are not feeling well and that you should go home and rest early.

"No, Mrs. Lu, Mr. Fan is still waiting for you. He said he must apologize for neglecting you."

"Besides, today is a big day for Young Master Yi. After today, he will really grow up."

“You are his only biological mother. Your absence must be such a huge regret for him…”

"Eighteen years ago today, you went through so much to give birth to him, full of anticipation, hoping that he would grow up quickly, walk, eat, and learn to speak..."

The person in charge is indeed a part-time emcee.

This ability to persuade with reason and emotion is truly remarkable.

As Qin Fengying, who had made up her mind to run away, heard him say this, her eyes gradually became blurry, as if she could see the fair and tender little baby beyond every blade of grass and tree in the garden.

"Yes, how could I forget!"

"He didn't cry then, you know? The nurse picked up his leg and patted, slapped, and rubbed it. I thought..."

"My son, in the blink of an eye, is already eighteen!"

Qin Fengying spoke with emotion, tears streaming down her face.

Yes, she can't leave!

If she leaves, all that commotion she caused will confirm that she was being unreasonable, and then the Lu family will become a laughing stock in Jiangzhou.

Furthermore, Lu Han's plan to make Lu Yi submit could no longer proceed.

She stopped crying and took out a tissue to wipe her face.

"I'm sorry, you must have found this amusing. Where's the restroom?"

The person in charge breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come with me, we'll pass a washroom on the way to Mr. Fan's tea room..."

Qin Fengying composed herself, straightened her posture, slung her small bag over her shoulder, and swayed forward with each step.

...

Overwhelmed by so many people, Lin Xiaoya could only retreat back to her car and call for help.

Lin Hongtao was originally going to come.

But Lin Yuan and Lin Mengmeng's flight was about to land, and he couldn't make it in time.

He simply comforted her, saying, "Xiaoya, Dad has called President Fan, and he promised to arrange for someone to pick you up. Can you wait in the car for a while?"

Lin Xiaoya didn't dare to make any excessive demands and obediently agreed.

Just as she hung up the phone and cursed these rich fathers for being heartless and putting on an act, she suddenly saw Liang Shiyue covering her face and running outside.

She raised her chin and snorted through her nose.

"Does a poor girl really think she's destined to rise to the top and become a phoenix?"

"I know the character of the rich better than you do. You deserve to end up like this!"

Those who were gathered outside the car, not getting a response from Lin Xiaoya, began to look for other subjects to film.

Seeing Liang Shiyue crying her eyes out, everyone's eyes lit up with excitement.

"Miss Liang, have you and Young Master Yi broken up?"

"Tell us why he broke up with you..."

"Is it really as Miss Lin said, that he dislikes you, right?"

"Tell us how you feel, maybe we can help you get justice!"

...

Various doubts arose one after another, with plans to drown out Liang Shiyue.

Liang Shiyue steadied herself, stood still, and let them take pictures.

"Yes, Lu Yi and I have broken up for the time being."

"But it wasn't him who disliked me, it was me who disliked him."

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Suddenly someone asked, "Wait a minute, Miss Liang, you disliked him and broke up with him, so what's there to cry about?"

"Exactly, could it be to cover up that incident? They're probably just saying this to stir up trouble, right?"

Liang Shiyue scanned their faces one by one.

A slight smile.

“I looked down on him. He was younger than me, but more mature, thoughtful, and capable. I looked down on him because he was in Jiangzhou, while I was in Fengcheng…”

"What I dislike even more is that he's not the kind of person who snobs and favors the rich!"

"I'm crying because I'm not good enough. Everyone, I have to catch my train, so I'll have to say this much!"

This explanation takes a roundabout way.

Those who hadn't reacted were stunned.

But those with a sharp mind immediately realized that Liang Shiyue was subtly praising Lu Yi while criticizing him, so they evaded the question and ultimately didn't reveal the reason for their breakup.

They exchanged a glance and pressed closer.

Liang Shiyue was jostled and swayed, on the verge of losing her balance.

"Are they all out of their minds?!"

A sharp shout came from not far away.

Liang Shiyue clutched her bag and headed towards a less crowded area.

At this moment, Du Guanglong pushed through the crowd, grabbed Liang Shiyue's arm, and led her out.

"Brother Du?"

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