Transmigrating into a book, the fake daughter is spoiled by the group every day

The two returned to the car, Jiang Yufeng unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Luo Ning'er beside him.

Luo Ning'er raised her hand slightly and carefully took the bottle of water.

She gently opened her red lips and took a small sip. The cool water instantly slid across her throat, bringing a sense of moisture and comfort.

In fact, Luo Ning'er didn't want to cry at first, but when her eyes met Jiang Yufeng's concerned face, the emotions deep in her heart surged out like a flood.

At this time, Jiang Yufeng said softly: "I have ordered my men to investigate this matter. I believe that the truth will be revealed soon."

His voice was low and magnetic, and seemed to carry a reassuring power.

Hearing this, Luo Ning'er recovered from her shyness and asked anxiously, "Really? I heard that the person behind this is very well hidden. My mother and brother have been trying hard to track him down, but they haven't found any clues yet."

Jiang Yufeng smiled slightly and replied firmly, "Don't worry, everything is under my control. I have made comprehensive arrangements and will definitely get to the bottom of this matter."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Luo Ning'er, with confidence shining in his eyes.

Luo Ning'er stared at Jiang Yufeng's resolute eyes, and an inexplicable sense of trust and dependence surged in her heart.

She nodded slightly, indicating that she was willing to believe him.

"Okay, don't think about those troubles anymore." Jiang Yufeng reached out and gently ruffled Luo Ning'er's hair. "I'll take you out for a walk now so you can relax."

After saying this, he started the car and slowly drove away from where he was, heading towards the unknown scenery in the distance...

In the evening, the setting sun is as red as blood, covering the whole world with a layer of orange-red gauze.

Jiang Yufeng drove the car steadily on the road and finally arrived at the gate of the manor where Luo Ning'er lived.

Luo Ning'er stepped out of the car gracefully, stopped, and said goodbye to Jiang Yufeng with a smile.

However, at this moment, a car stopped steadily beside them, and the window rolled down, revealing Song Yun's delicate and slightly puzzled face.

"An An? Why are you here?"

Song Yun's gaze passed through the car window and fell directly on Luo Ning'er, who was standing gracefully on the side of the road.

A flash of surprise flashed across Luo Ning'er's face, but she quickly returned to normal and responded with a smile, "Ah! Mom, you're back!"

As she spoke, she quickly waved to Jiang Yufeng, signaling him to leave first.

But before Jiang Yufeng could react, Song Yun's gaze had already shifted to him and she asked, "Who is this?"

At this moment, Jiang Yufeng knew that it would be too rude to turn around and leave without saying hello.

So, after a moment's thought, he replied humbly, "Hello, Auntie. I'm Ning'er's... friend."

When he said the word "friend", he paused for a moment and finally chose a more euphemistic term.

Hearing this, Song Yun just glanced at him calmly, then said, "Okay, come in first. This side of the road isn't a good place to have a good conversation."

After getting Song Yun's permission, Jiang Yufeng turned to look at Luo Ning'er. Seeing her nod slightly, he immediately felt relieved and quickly responded, "Okay, thank you, Auntie."

Then he started the car and slowly followed behind Song Yun's car.

Along the way, Jiang Yufeng drove the car attentively while asking Luo Ning'er, who was sitting in the passenger seat, about Song Yun's preferences.

Soon, the car stopped steadily in front of the villa.

After the car door opened, the two got out one after another and followed Song Yun into the magnificent villa.

Looking at the graceful figure of Song Yun in front of her, Luo Ning'er couldn't help but feel nervous and her heartbeat accelerated.

Sensing the uneasiness of the person next to him, Jiang Yufeng gently reached out and held Luo Ning'er's hand tightly.

At this moment, Song Yun, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and saw the two people's tightly clasped hands.

This scene made Song Yun feel a little funny, but she still suppressed her laughter and tried to maintain a serious expression on her face.

"Come and sit down, An An, sit next to me." Song Yun waved to Luo Ning'er, motioning her to come and sit next to her.

Hearing the call, Luo Ning'er shyly broke free from Jiang Yufeng's hand, and then slowly walked towards Song Yun.

After Luo Ning'er sat down next to Song Yun, she took a deep breath and said, "Mom, let me formally introduce you. This is my boyfriend—Jiang Yufeng."

Hearing her daughter's introduction, Song Yun couldn't help but be slightly stunned, muttering to herself: "Jiang Yufeng... why does this name sound so familiar?"

Just as Song Yun was thinking secretly, she heard Luo Ning'er continue to explain: "Mom, do you remember the time I accidentally soiled someone else's clothes? That piece of clothing was his."

"Oh! So that's how it is." Song Yun nodded in sudden realization, then asked, "So, does that mean you two have been together since then?"

Facing her mother's question, Luo Ning'er's pretty face instantly flushed, and she replied softly: "Uh...not really."

At this time, Song Yun did not think too much about when her daughter and Jiang Yufeng started dating.

She turned her attention back to Jiang Yufeng in front of her.

Noticing Song Yun's gaze, Jiang Yufeng said with a smile, "Hello, Auntie! I'm Luo Ning'er's boyfriend. You can just call me Xiao Jiang."

Jiang Yufeng's attitude was extremely friendly. Facing such a polite young man, Song Yun didn't want to act too serious.

"Xiao Jiang, judging from your appearance and temperament, you don't seem like a native of Hai City. If a young man as outstanding as you were born and raised in Hai City, I would have been impressed."

Her words revealed a certain confidence and determination.

Hearing this, Jiang Yufeng still had a polite smile on his face, nodded slightly and responded, "Auntie, you're too kind! I'm indeed not from Hai City, I'm from Jing City."

"Beijing? The famous Jiang Group in Beijing?" Song Yun asked tentatively.

Jiang Yufeng nodded gently and replied calmly, "That's right. I am currently serving as the president of Jiang Group."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a thunderclap exploding in the ears of Luo Ning'er and Song Yun, and both mother and daughter were filled with astonishment.

Song Yun was the first to come to her senses. She turned to look at Luo Ning'er, who was also in shock, and asked with a puzzled look on her face, "An An, don't you know his identity?"

Luo Ning'er blinked as if waking from a dream, shook her head in confusion, and stammered, "Ah... I don't know."

Seeing her daughter being sold and still helping others count money, Song Yun couldn't help but fall silent.