Song Yuwei recalled that she still had a nine-figure bank balance and waved her hand, "I haven't used up what you gave me yet."
Zhao Yunye breathed a sigh of relief, his brows relaxed. He was worried that the money he gave wasn't enough, that his daughter would have to be hesitant to give away money all over the internet!
Although I didn’t quite understand my daughter’s quirk when I saw it trending on social media, she would be willing to spend five million or even five hundred million as long as she was happy!
"Daughter, is there anything you'd like to eat? How about we go home and Dad cooks it for you?"
He spoke softly and with great concern. Even though he was a rough old man who had never touched a pot or pan before, he still wanted to cook for his beloved daughter!
I always felt that what I made was definitely much better than those Michelin-starred chefs I hired at home!
Song Yuwei thought for a moment. She couldn't go back to Zhao Yunye's house. The Lin family must be in an uproar now. She had to go back to stabilize the situation.
After all, she had had enough of being a rich young lady in her previous life, and it would be too boring to go back to being one in this life.
"I think I'll go back to the Lin family."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yunye sighed, recalling how, just last night, nearly fifty years old, he had struggled to climb to the third-floor window of the Lin family's house to see his daughter. This man, who once commanded respect in the business world, had endured such hardship and looked utterly pathetic…
He asked somewhat stiffly, "Daughter, does this mean I'll have to climb through the window every time we meet from now on?"
"Yes, of course, and I also need you to act out a scene for me," Song Yuwei said, glancing out the car window.
Zhao Yunye: !!
he……
"Okay! Since it's something you want to do, Dad will do his best to help you!"
When the car stopped in front of the Lin family villa, Song Yuwei saw Lin Huali, the uncle of the original owner who had not seen for a long time, as well as Chen Zimei and Ren Yuran through the glass window.
The three people stood side by side, looking around as if they were waiting for something.
Lin Huali lowered his voice and instructed, "Be polite to Song Yuwei later. This woman is not as simple as she seems! I underestimated her. My people investigated for a long time but couldn't find any connection between her and Zhao Yunye over the years. Yet Zhao Yunye publicly defended her and even claimed to be her father. These are all very suspicious points. Be careful..."
Chen Zimei and Ren Yuran nodded reluctantly.
Song Yuwei opened the car door, and Lin Huali hurriedly stepped forward to help her into the wheelchair. "Yuwei! Come on, let your uncle help you. Be careful! Don't bump into anything!"
His fawning manner was completely different from the arrogance and disdain the original owner showed him when they first met.
"You're Lin Huali?" Zhao Yunye got out of the car and surrounded Song Yuwei, escorted by several bodyguards.
Lin Huali frowned slightly, his gaze filled with suspicion, but his body language was extremely obsequious, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhao, I have long admired your name. You have always been my idol in business! I never expected to see you at my Lin family's doorstep today. It is truly an honor to have you here!"
Having been in the business world for many years, Zhao Yunye could certainly tell that Lin Huali was a cunning old fox who knew a lot about hypocrisy.
"Yes, I'll take my daughter home."
Chen Zimei couldn't hold back any longer. Ever since Ren Yuran called her and her husband, the two of them had used all their connections to investigate why Zhao Yunye had publicly said that Song Yuwei was his daughter.
If Song Yuwei herself said it, then it must be nonsense.
But this was said by Zhao Yunye himself. Given his status and position, how could he say something baseless without reason?
No matter how capable Song Yuwei is, she shouldn't be able to bring out this Buddha!
"Mr. Zhao, Yuwei is my husband's sister's daughter. Today we heard rumors that you publicly acknowledged her as your daughter, and we really don't understand the reason behind this. What exactly is going on?"
"Oh, she's a girl I met by chance at an orphanage while doing charity work. I felt like I had a connection with her right away. I've always wanted a daughter, so I adopted her as my goddaughter after she grew up. Is that alright?"
Zhao Yunye recounted everything Song Yuwei had asked him to say, his expression calm and composed, as if it were the truth.
Moreover, they were too lazy to say a single unnecessary word, and even took the initiative to ask them questions in the end.
Lin Hua immediately replied readily, "President Zhao, of course there's no problem! My niece is truly blessed! To be recognized as your goddaughter is an incredible stroke of good fortune!"
Lin Huali said this, but he was still hesitant. The reason he didn't question anything and was so polite was because he remembered that his sister had never met with him during her pregnancy.
So now that this kind of thing has suddenly appeared, he can't help but have doubts about Song Yuwei's true background.
He already had doubts about Song Yuwei's background, after all, his brother-in-law...
"Yeah, it's nothing. I'm usually too busy to contact her much. She said she wasn't doing well at school and asked me to check on her, so I went. I never expected to encounter that kind of situation..."
At this point, Zhao Yunye sighed with some disappointment.
Lin Huali said in a panic, "President Zhao! It's all my fault as her uncle! I haven't cared enough for Yuwei, which is why this happened! I promise I will never let her suffer like this again!"
Zhao Yunye gritted his teeth; he had thoroughly investigated the despicable things Lin Huali had done.
If it weren't for his daughter's prior instructions, he would have already avenged her and made Lin Huali suffer!
"Okay, I have something to do, I'm leaving."
Following his daughter's instructions, Zhao Yunye finished saying what he needed to say and then left reluctantly.
After getting on the bus, he clung to the window, watching Song Yuwei with obvious concern.
His precious daughter!
Can you take care of yourself?
Will these demons do anything to her?
After Zhao Yunye's car left, Ren Yuran gritted her teeth and walked up. Under Lin Huali's piercing gaze, she slowly said, "Yuwei, I'm really sorry, I couldn't say a word for you when so many people were attacking you."
Song Yuwei lowered her eyes and shook her head meekly, her voice timid: "It's okay, I completely understand."
Lin Huali pushed her wheelchair and led Song Yuwei into the living room.
Finally, Song Yuwei spoke up again: "Uncle, didn't my sister say before that you had found a boy for me to marry?"
Lin Huali suddenly stopped, somewhat surprised, and then belatedly realized, "Ah? Yes, that's right."
Song Yuwei then asked, "So, how are the arrangements going?"
Lin Huali hesitated for a moment. He looked at Song Yuwei at this moment and noticed that her innate sense of inferiority was exactly the same as when he first met her.
But he always felt there was something different about her eyes...
"Oh, that's about right."
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