After forming a covenant with the interstellar bosses

Just as I was daydreaming, the communicator suddenly rang. It was my mother, Song Han.

Song Yu answered the call and found that his father Zhao Mu and several uncles were also there.

"Mom." Song Yu said.

"Xiao Yu, are you okay?" Zhao Mu's eyes were full of worry.

Song Yu didn't know what they were asking, so he showed them the surroundings he was in. "I'm fine, Dad. I'm shopping in the mall. It's a reservation-only mall on the main star of Xiadu Star Circle. It's my first time here. There are so many big brands here, and each one is more expensive than the last..."

"We all saw it." Song Han interrupted Song Yu, "The news of you and Jiang Yan breaking the contract has been all over the internet."

"I never thought Jiang Yan would be that kind of person." Zhao Mu said indignantly, "Xiao Yu, let's not be sad. We'll find someone better next time."

Song Yu checked online and found that the news of her and Jiang Yan's termination of their contract had indeed made headlines. No, even the video of her accusing Jiang Yan had been released. It was just that it was released by a private account, but in the high-definition video, every pore of hers could be seen clearly, and there was no way she could deny it.

How could this happen? The people at the Civil Affairs Department had said the video would be kept strictly confidential except for Jiang Yan, yet it was released less than two hours after she left the Civil Affairs Department?

"Xiao Yu?" The person on the other end of the video was very worried.

"I'm fine, I just don't know who uploaded the video." Song Yu lowered his voice.

"Are you really okay?" Zhao Mu finally felt relieved when he saw that Song Yu's excitement didn't seem fake.

"Don't worry, I've only met Jiang Yan once, so why would I be sad?" Song Yu said, "Besides, there are Tang Zhishu and Sha Lang."

As Tang Zhishu was speaking, a call from Tang Zhishu came in. Song Yu hung up in a hurry and then picked up another call from Tang Zhishu.

"Master, is everything going well?"

When Song Yu saw Tang Zhishu, he smiled so much that his eyebrows were not visible. "It went well. I will go back tomorrow. What do you want? I will bring it back to you."

"I hope you can come back soon. Are Feng Han and the others with you?"

"She's here." Song Yu showed Tang Zhishu Feng Han, who was keeping a close eye on his surroundings. "Where's Song Yang? Is she there?"

"Sister?" Tang Zhishu hesitated for a moment, "She probably went out to play."

Song Yu thought about it and it made sense. Song Yang was not the type of person who could sit idle, especially after arriving at the Pink Crystal Sea, he would definitely go out to play.

Putting down the communicator, Song Yu was too lazy to shop anymore and simply called the clerk over. "Find something that's not too exaggerated, and not too expensive. I want something thin or thick. Bring it to me."

Song Yu found a sofa and sat down. "Also, Prince Boya, you know what? Bring some in his size, and even a size bigger."

"Mr. Song Shalang's size." The male clerk half-knelt in front of Song Yu, poured her a drink, and handed it to her with both hands. "When you're in a bad mood, a glass of sweet Amy fruit wine is a good choice."

Song Yu glanced at the sweet wine in the rose crystal cup. As expected, the whole world knew that she and Jiang Yan had broken off their contract.

The male clerk went to find clothes according to Song Yu's requirements, and Song Yu sat in her original position waiting. She opened the social platform, and the communicator almost froze, and it took dozens of seconds to continue working. There were more than 10,000 people who sent her nude photos to recommend themselves for sex. The private messages had already exploded, and it was impossible to show how many there were. There were also many topics and comments related to her, and it was unknown how many there were.

It seems that the communicator needs to be replaced. She is still using the old model from eight years ago. The latest model may cost more than 10,000 star coins.

Why is there money everywhere, Song Yu thought sadly.

Before I could watch for long, I heard a crisp slap not far away.

Song Yu looked in the direction of the voice and found two men and one woman sitting at the table over there. It was obvious that the two men were the woman's match, but their status was completely different. One man was kneeling in front of the woman with clear five-finger prints on his face, while the other was picking up grapes from the fruit plate with two fingers and putting them into his mouth with a smile.

The kneeling man was very tall, almost as tall as Feng Han, and it was obvious that he had practiced martial arts. The man holding the grapes was very white and thin, and looked to be no more than 20 years old.

For some reason the woman was very irritated and her voice gradually became louder.

"Useless thing, I told you to contact the mall and leave that latest purple O'Duffy jacket to me. What about you? What did you do?" The woman yelled at the kneeling man, and then slapped the man in the face.

"Master, don't blame Tianhua. It's not the first time he's failed at everything." Grape juice moistened the man's mouth. He pointed a limp finger at the man kneeling on the ground. "Last time you wanted to buy a limited edition speedster, didn't he agree to that?"

"Master, that flying car is limited to only 320 pieces, and the price is far beyond your budget. I..."

"You're just quibbling. How did you manage to buy Yu Rubing's match?" The man eating grapes clearly had no intention of backing down. "And last year, the family head was poisoned by the food you cooked. He suffered so much that even I couldn't bear to see it."

The kneeling man lowered his head and stopped defending himself.

The woman was poisoned by the food cooked by her match, and this seemed to have touched her nerves. She simply stood up and started kicking the kneeling match.

"Idiot! You can't do anything right." The woman was very short and didn't look very lethal, but public humiliation itself cannot be measured by lethality.

"Master, don't be angry. It's not worth it to get yourself hurt because of him."

The woman was fed grapes by the man, and her mood seemed to improve immediately. She pointed at the kneeling man condescendingly and said, "You keep kneeling here until the baby and I finish shopping. If you dare to stand up, I'll kick you out like Song Yu did!"

The woman and the man eating grapes and called Baby continued shopping in the mall, leaving the kneeling man staring at the ground motionlessly. He looked very unhappy after being punished to kneel in public.

Song Yu was just watching the fun and didn't expect that there were also his own affairs. It was really not a happy thing to be brought up at this time.

At this time, the male clerk came back, pushing a cart full of neatly folded clothes. He took out one of the couple's outfits, a lavender skirt with a little black decoration, the style was not complicated, and the other two sets for men were black with purple bow ties.

Isn’t this what the woman just wanted?

"Ms. Song, these three sets are the latest models of O'Duffy. They are a little gift from our manager. I hope you won't refuse."

"Your manager?" Song Yu was sure he didn't recognize this person.

The clerk nodded, "Yes, our manager's last name is Ouyang."

Ouyang? Although the clerk acted as if it was a well-known surname, Song Yu, who had only been here a few days, really didn't know it. She could only remain silent.

"Do you have an umbrella?" Song Yu asked the clerk.

"Umbrella?" the clerk asked puzzled.

"Yes, a bigger umbrella is best."

The clerk didn't ask any more questions, but asked someone to bring an umbrella.

After Song Yu opened it, she found it was quite big. She walked to the man who was still kneeling there, and seemingly unintentionally placed the open umbrella next to the stool, using the stool to cleverly support the umbrella handle, thus blocking most of the view.

The man looked up in surprise. Song Yu smiled and left, continuing to try on her clothes.