The next morning, the atmosphere in the restaurant was a little quiet, with only the occasional sound of cutlery clinking.
Song Jiao sat at the dining table, casually glanced at the empty seats, and raised her eyebrows slightly.
She looked at Duan Jiaxu who was sitting opposite her and asked softly, "Where's Qian Yueqian? Why didn't she come for breakfast?"
Duan Jiaxu frowned slightly when he heard this, and looked at Song Jiao with some confusion.
She was always like this, acting as if she didn't care about anything, as if nothing bothered her. He sighed and replied, "She's gone back."
Song Jiao said "oh", as if she was not surprised by the answer, and did not ask any more questions.
She picked up her chopsticks again and prepared to continue enjoying her breakfast. However, Duan Jiaxu couldn't help but continue, "Qian Jiu, don't you care at all about who I'm with?"
Song Jiao paused slightly, put down the chopsticks in her hand, supported her cheeks with both hands, and looked at Duan Jiaxu with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
Her eyes were clear and bright, as if she could see through people's hearts.
She shook her head gently and said, "Haven't you always been like this? Since you're used to it, why do you care?"
Her voice was soft and calm, as if she was talking about something insignificant.
However, such words caused an inexplicable emotion to surge in Duan Jiaxu's heart.
He looked at her indifferent look and suddenly felt a little powerless.
Song Jiao didn't notice his change. She picked up her chopsticks again and continued to enjoy her breakfast.
There was always a faint smile on her face, as if everything had nothing to do with her.
This time, Tuanzi was really shocked.
It stared at Song Jiao with wide eyes, as if it had seen something incredible.
"Host, host!" it exclaimed, "Have you changed your gender? Why are your emotions so stable?"
In Tuanzi's impression, Song Jiao's emotions always fluctuate like a roller coaster, sometimes she is overjoyed, sometimes she is furious.
But now, facing Duan Jiaxu's questioning and Qian Yueqian's departure, she was able to eat breakfast so calmly, as if everything had nothing to do with her.
Song Jiao simply replied indifferently, "Everything this male protagonist does is to attract the original owner's attention. If I'm emotionally unstable, will that please him? Now the main focus is on emotional stability, understand?"
There was a hint of disdain and sarcasm in her tone, as if she was mocking those who were easily swayed by emotions.
After listening to Song Jiao's explanation, Tuanzi felt a little uncomfortable, but he had to admit that she made sense.
After all, when facing an emotionally stable person, if you yourself are emotionally unstable, it is easy to be led by the other person.
Duan Jiaxu looked at Song Jiao's calm expression and found it hard to accept it for a moment.
He thought Song Jiao would have some reaction, but she remained calm the entire time.
He felt a little disappointed and angry, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks and walked upstairs.
Song Jiao didn't even raise her head, as if she didn't care about Duan Jiaxu's departure.
She knew that Duan Jiaxu must be going to torture Qian Yueqian again.
After breakfast, Song Jiao returned to her room and then bought a prop, Xiangshenglian, in the mall.
This item can make the user fall in love with the masochist.
Isn't this the best fit for those two people?
It's time to start targeting the Duan Group, and we must lock down these two people.
She opened her notebook and contacted Duan Jiaxu's younger brother, Duan Yongxin, the illegitimate son of the Duan family. "We can start implementing the plan."
Duan Yongxin was still a little stunned after receiving the news. "Now? Are you sure?"
"Let's start Plan A!"
After a two-second pause, the other party immediately responded, "Okay."
Two hours later, a huge uproar erupted online. Various stories about Duan Jiaxu flooded the search results, with the most eye-catching being the revelation that he had cheated on his wife.
A carefully produced video went viral on the Internet, which collected intimate scenes of Duan Jiaxu with different women, and every frame was full of shock.
Duan Jiaxu stood on the terrace, holding a whip in his hand, and was about to swing it down, but was interrupted by the sudden ringing of his cell phone.
On the other end of the phone, the secretary's voice was anxious and nervous: "CEO, you're trending! Someone made a video of your extramarital affair, and there's also the joint statement from those women you brought earlier. We can't suppress it at all!"
Duan Jiaxu was stunned. He had never thought that his private life would be exposed to the public so suddenly.
He took a deep breath, tried to stay calm, and said in a deep voice: "Find a way to suppress it, at any cost."
He put down the whip, turned back to his room, and immediately took out his phone to check the trending searches. The screen was filled with entries related to him, and every one of them stung his eyes.
#Duan Jiaxu cheated on his wife#, #Duan Jiaxu, a gentleman on the surface#, #The current state of Duan Jiaxu and Qianjiu's marriage#...
His heart sank and he felt an inexplicable panic.
The moment he clicked on the video, he froze.
In the picture, scenes of him being intimate with different women appear alternately, and the purple marks on those women's bodies are even more glaring.
His face turned pale in an instant, as if all the blood had been drained from it.
He hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked out of the room, and came to the door of Song Jiao's room next door.
He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm: "Qianjiu, it's me."
Song Jiao heard the sound at the door, yawned, walked slowly to the door and opened it.
She looked Duan Jiaxu up and down, a playful glint in her eyes, and asked lazily, "Are you not going out to fool around anymore?"
There was a hint of teasing and sarcasm in her tone, as if she had already anticipated all this.
Duan Jiaxu did not show the concern and jealousy she had imagined, and she remained calm and composed.
She looked at Duan Jiaxu, her eyes expressionless, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.
"You really don't care at all? Even if I'm on the trending search?" Duan Jiaxu's voice was filled with anger and dissatisfaction that was hard to conceal. He seemed to want to see a trace of panic or anger on Song Jiao's face, but there was none.
Song Jiao just smiled faintly, with a hint of sarcasm and disdain in her smile, as if she was mocking Duan Jiaxu's self-righteousness.
"So what? You just made a mistake that all men would make. I forgave you a long time ago." Her voice was soft and indifferent, as if she was talking about something insignificant.
Duan Jiaxu was stunned. He didn't expect Song Jiao to face all this so calmly.
He felt an inexplicable sense of frustration surge in his heart, as if all his efforts were in vain.
So she doesn't love herself at all, that's why she is so calm.
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