Chapter 13 "Surprise"
Especially the truths that Zhou Yue mocked her about before she died in her previous life, Yan Songyu really wanted to go back and slap that love-struck Yan Songyu a few times!
Her investigation into Feifei was exposed at some point, and Jiang Chengli brought the mentally unstable Zhou Yue home, intending to use her to kill her.
After being pushed down the stairs, she did not die immediately. Zhou Yue seemed to suddenly come to her senses and kept muttering to herself, "You're going to die, Yan Songyu."
"Look at you, a dignified young lady from Shanghai, you still lost to a working girl from a small mountain village like me."
"Do you know that when you were waiting for A-Cheng outside his door, he was in my bed?"
"Do you know that he's the one who hired those thugs? And he even used the money I earned washing dishes."
"And that car that almost hit you, that was also arranged by him, because he could tell you were wavering."
"I didn't kill Feifei, you killed her! You had so much, why did you have to come and take my Acheng away? I'm not reconciled. I also want my daughter to live a life of luxury from birth. You can't blame me for replacing them, it's all your fault!"
"You still want to harm my Mumu? I won't allow it! Ruixin belongs to Mumu, and Feifei can't take it from her!"
Zhou Yue started rambling again as she spoke, and Yan Songyu tried to explain, but only coughed up blood. "You...you all..."
She watched resentfully as Jiang Chengli dragged Zhou Yue away. He had sent everyone else away, and no one could save her. In the instant she closed her eyes, she regretted it. She regretted misjudging people and marrying a wolf in sheep's clothing, which had harmed herself and her daughter!
The more I think about it, the angrier I get!
Yan Songyu hated her past foolishness, and hated Jiang Chengli and Zhou Yue even more, but she couldn't punish herself, so... she would punish Jiang Chengli and Zhou Yue first!
Knock knock—
The knocking interrupted Yan Songyu's thoughts. "Come in."
It was Feng Yu.
He placed a document and an invitation on the table. “Madam Wu’s 70th birthday celebration will be held at Silver Lake Villa. The cooperation with Huifang has been successfully completed. You must attend this banquet in person.”
"How did you, the general manager, start doing the work of a secretary?" Yan Songyu teased with a smile. After flipping through the documents, he signed his name neatly. "The demolition issue in Beidian Village still has a long way to go. There are many elderly people who are reluctant to leave their hometown. I'll go with you when the time comes."
"No need, I'll go." Feng Yu refused sternly. After saying that, he seemed to realize that he had overreacted, and after thinking for a moment, he explained, "Most of the people there are very stubborn and fierce. It's dangerous for girls to go. At least I can protect myself."
"Then bring more people with you."
Feng nodded in relief when he saw that she didn't insist.
“Silver Lake Villa…” Yan Songyu tapped her fingers lightly on the table, murmuring softly, “Silver Lake Villa is wonderful… President Wu is Jiang Chengli’s mentor, isn’t he?”
"Mr. Wu did mention Jiang Chengli. They have a lot of private contact, and it seems they even arranged a painting together."
"It's 'Bamboo Shadows and Jade Branches.' Mr. Wu loves bamboo. It is resilient, pure and elegant on the outside, tranquil on the inside, and refined and unconventional. How could he paint something so beautiful?"
The hatred she expressed always broke his heart.
Feng Yu squatted down beside her, gently pried open her fist which was almost tearing her palm, and then wrapped it around her slender and beautiful hand. "Then let him not draw it."
When Yan Songyu met his burning gaze, she subconsciously withdrew her hand and avoided his eyes.
Feng Yushun took a few steps back obediently, "I'll take his right hand myself."
“No.” Yan Songyu shook her head. “Although the road down from Yinhu Villa is wide, it’s quite normal for a car accident to happen at night when it’s foggy in the mountains.”
Whether he survives or not... depends on his fate.
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As dusk settled, the magnificent crystal chandeliers illuminated the entire banquet hall, making it sparkle. The band sat alone in a corner, playing soft and cheerful music, adding a touch of warmth and elegance to the banquet.
Yan Songyu attended the event arm in arm with Jiang Chengli, her face bearing an impeccable smile. Only Feng Yu could see the subtle disgust in her eyes.
"Mr. Wu, Chairman Wu, good evening!" Yan Songyu took the opportunity of greeting to withdraw her hand and subtly take two steps to the side.
"Ms. Yan, welcome, welcome." Chairman Wu warmly shook hands with Yan Songyu. "Madam, this is Ms. Yan from Ruixin and her husband, Mr. Jiang. Mr. Jiang is a famous painter. Ms. Yan was in charge of our collaboration with Ruixin some time ago, and it was a complete success. I am already looking forward to the next collaboration."
Chairman Wu praised Yan Songyu a few times and warmly took her hand, saying, "I've long heard that Chairman Yan has a worthy successor. Like father, like daughter. Young President Yan truly lives up to her reputation and is a force to be reckoned with!"
Yan Songyu smiled and said, "Chairman Wu can just call me Songyu."
Mr. Wu and Mr. Jiang Chengli then took the opportunity to chat about their paintings.
The guests were bustling about, chatting in twos and threes, creating a peaceful atmosphere.
Feng Yu met Yan Songyu's gaze across the crowd. He raised his wine glass, nodded slightly, and then downed the red wine in one gulp.
Yan Songyu smiled and took a sip of champagne. Turning to look at Jiang Chengli, her smile became more genuine. "Chengli, you and Chairman Wu share similar interests. You two chat first. I'll go say hello to General Manager Li of Hengfeng."
...
After Yan Songyu finished socializing with her friends, Feng Yu stood behind her with a wine glass in his hand. "President Wu really admires him."
She looked over at the sound and saw that General Manager Wu was introducing Jiang Chengli to someone. She couldn't help but scoff, "Birds of a feather flock together, so it's no wonder he admires him."
Feng Yu raised an eyebrow. Well, they probably do have a lot to talk about.
"The cooperation between Huifang and Ruixin was inevitable. How can something that is merely pretentious compare to real benefits? Yet he thinks it's his achievement. I think he's been flattered into oblivion."
Bang--
Yan Songyu placed the wine glass on the table beside her, then took off her wedding ring from her middle finger and threw it on the ground. "Let's go."
Feng Yu looked at the precious diamond ring, a contemptuous smile curling at the corner of his mouth, and then crushed the ring under his foot.
Yan Songyu anxiously found Jiang Chengli, and Mr. and Mrs. Wu happened to be there as well. She said apologetically, "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, I'm so sorry, I have to apologize to you both for leaving early. My child at home is sick. She's been clinging to me since she was little, and things are really messy at home right now."
As a woman, Ms. Wu was more understanding of her mother's feelings and quickly said it was alright, "The child is more important. I liked you the moment I saw you. I apologize for not being a good host today. I'll treat you to tea next time."
"It is my turn to host a dinner for Mr. Wu and Chairman Wu. Please do not refuse."
"Definitely, definitely."
Although he had climbed to a higher position, Mr. Wu lacked confidence, so he still habitually adopted a humble attitude.
"Chengli, you stay here and wish Madam Wu a happy birthday on my behalf. I'll leave the car with you. Feng Yu has finished his business and can take me home." She glanced meaningfully at the connections that President Wu had introduced her to with a polite smile. "I can go back on my own. Don't delay your business."
Jiang Chengli hesitated for a moment, but he really couldn't bear to leave, so he nodded and said, "Then be careful on your way. Remember to let me know if Feifei is alright."
"Okay." Yan Songyu gently hugged Jiang Chengli, her breath brushing against his ear. "Honey, don't worry about your social engagements. I've prepared a 'surprise' for you."
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