#Shi Yanhua's girlfriend is a socialite#
#SongWuWu is a bus#
#The life of a common girl who dreams of success#
These three terms suddenly appeared on Weibo's hot searches.
Ordinary netizens don’t know much about Shi Yanhua and thought he was some third-tier male star. When they wanted to click in to see more, they found that the content was gone. When they refreshed the page, the entry was gone.
Yang Yuan stood there, listening to the assistant's report, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.
She had intended to use these entries to bring Song Wuwu to the public's attention and let the wealthy Shi family see that this was the kind of person they were looking for as their good daughter-in-law.
But I didn't expect that this would turn out to be a bad idea.
That silly boy Shi Yanhua must have lost his mind due to love. He could even ignore such an important matter concerning the girl's innocence and withdraw without any doubt!
Yang Yuan thought so, her chest heaving with anger.
She narrowed her eyes, "Don't we have a good relationship with Mr. Cao? Call him and ask him to keep those entries up for a few days!"
She just didn't believe that the Shi family wouldn't be able to see it!
The assistant trembled, "Madam, it's not working over there. The operations manager we were working with has been fired, and the group of trolls we hired was suddenly disbanded. If we contact Mr. Cao now, it might affect the relationship between the two families. It's time for the Shi family to put pressure on us..."
Yang Yuan gritted her teeth.
"Impossible! It must be Shi Yanhua who's using his status to put pressure on me. I'm going to contact the wealthy wives in Beijing and make sure the news reaches the Shi family!"
As for Song Wuwu.
There are so many ways to deal with women.
There was a calculating glint in Yang Yuan's eyes.
......
During the first two days of National Day, the Soong sisters were overwhelmed with joy.
However, the rest of the trip was smooth and enjoyable.
Because of Song Wuwu's dowry, Song Shanshan traveled with her sisters during the day, and had to get up in the early morning to live broadcast, telling fortunes every day, and earned a few tens of thousands of yuan.
As for the agreement with An's father, they originally planned to meet after National Day, and it would appear mysterious if they put on more airs, but time is tight now, so Song Shanshan asked An's father to come to Beijing to discuss in detail.
Father An had no complaints.
We rushed to Beijing the next day after the communication.
On this day, Song Shanshan was absent from the Song sisters' trip. Song Xiner pretended to make trouble for her and was able to break away from the group and go to the agreed restaurant with her.
The two sides finally met in the restaurant.
Father An was very respectful, as if the person sitting in front of him was not a young girl, but a big boss in the industry with more experience than him.
"Master, you've finally made time." Father An humbly continued, "My daughter Anqi has been very well behaved lately. She attends a more distant and closed aristocratic school. This way, she won't cause any trouble."
Upon hearing this, Song Shanshan nodded in understanding.
"Tell me about your family."
Father An's heart trembled, and his expression became focused.
Song Shanshan made the hand gestures awkwardly, half-closed his eyes, and entered a state of trance.
On this side, Song Xiner narrowed her eyes and checked the An family's fortune.
Mr. An's eyes are clear, his brows free of any hostility, revealing only the sharpness and calculation of a businessman. This is normal, but a gray mist constantly covers his body, which, in severe cases, can cloud his mind. This is the key.
[As for the origin of this gray fog, it was the constant feedback from Mr. An's wife and daughter. Everything is interconnected, including energy fields. Mr. An's indulgence of them led to their erosion and occupation of him.]
[Hmm... I'll take a closer look to see who could pose a threat to the An family.]
Song Xiner narrowed her eyes and wrinkled her face.
Suddenly, her eyes widened.
[How... could this be?!]
Song Shanshan pricked up her ears, feeling extremely curious. What did she see that made her younger sister so surprised? This was a reaction she had never had before.
[Hiss...it's actually the Huo family!]
Song Xiner placed her little hands under the table and paused, making hand gestures.
In the original novel, there is very little description of the Huo family. In the end, the family became more powerful because of its partnership with the Song family. As for the ending of the An family, there is no explanation at all.
Now that Song Xiner had figured out this divination, she finally understood.
If the An family cannot escape this disaster, it will be completely destroyed.
Song Shanshan seemed to be lost in thought. She raised her eyes and looked at An's father with sympathy.
Seeing this, An's father was very worried.
"Master, there won't be any problems with our family's fortune, right?"
Thinking of the military whip used by his ancestors some time ago, Father An felt pain all over his body.
If he can't manage this family, how can he face death down there? He will be beaten to death down there!
Song Shanshan shook his head slightly, "It's very serious. There are people around you who affect the An family's fortune. If you don't suppress and control them, the An family will be extinct by your generation."
"Ah!" Father An stood up suddenly, his eyes wide open, his lips trembling, unable to accept it.
"Master, what can I do to save the An family?!"
Ever since Song Shanshan was able to summon his ancestors back to the world of the living, he was completely convinced of Song Shanshan's ability.
Mr. An knelt down reverently.
Song Shanshan shouted and quickly helped him up.
"Don't kneel so often! If you kneel, you'll be wasting my lifespan and abilities!"
Father An looked apologetic.
"This matter is very serious. It will not be easy for me to handle it. As for the remuneration, I will not charge a single cent, but I hope you can donate 10 million to the mountain school in the name of my younger sister. I wonder if Mr. An can do it?"
Song Xiner's eyes widened.
Her sister is really asking for too much.
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