Kicked out of a wealthy family? I became a rich and beautiful woman thanks to the system.

Wen Yao told Jiang Tang what had happened before.

"Huh? He's that outrageous?"

Jiang Tang knew that Song Zhiqian was a playboy, but Song Zhiqian usually restrained himself in front of her.

I never expected him to look like this normally.

"You wait, I'll tell his sister in a bit, and Sister Song Zhen will definitely teach him a lesson!"

Jiang Tang was also angry on Wen Yao's behalf.

"Judging from this, his sister must have already dealt with him. Actually, after seeing his suede Ferrari smoking, I wasn't so angry anymore."

Wen Yao was easygoing; after seeing Song Zhiqian drive his car into the green belt, she let the matter drop.

"No, I still have to go and warn him."

After saying that, Jiang Tang walked to Song Zhiqian's side in her high heels.

Song Zhiqian entered today as Song Zhen's bag carrier.

At this moment, Song Zhen was busy socializing in the crowd.

"Hey, Song Zhiqian!"

Song Zhiqian stood casually against the wall, looking like a living person on the verge of death.

"I'm warning you! Wen Yao is my friend. If you dare to bully her again, I will definitely tell your sister! And I won't let you get away with it!"

Song Zhiqian's eyes widened, as if he had been wronged.

"No, Miss Jiang, open your eyes and look! Who's bullying whom? It's because of her that I've become my sister's handbag carrier!"

Jiang Tang crossed her arms around her waist, looking every bit like a young lady from a wealthy family.

"That's your own fault!"

Song Zhiqian was furious, but speechless.

He looked at Wen Yao behind Jiang Tang.

"No, why are you so protective of her?!"

Jiang Tang didn't answer the question, rolled her eyes, and left.

"Wen Yao, I'll remember you!"

Wen Yao couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"I advise you to just keep your bag and be careful. Bye-bye."

Wen Yao even waved to him as she turned around.

His smile was both smug and provocative.

As the ball was drawing to a close, all the socialites stood together for a group photo, and then everyone dispersed.

Wen Yao and Jiang Tang also prepared to leave the hotel.

"Wen Yao, let's go. The driver is waiting for us outside."

Wen Yao nodded.

The two little girls lifted their skirts and walked down the stairs step by step.

"Yao Yao?"

Upon hearing a familiar voice, Wen Yao suddenly looked up.

Lu Zhengran?!

"No, how could you..."

Wen Yao was truly impressed that she could even bump into someone in the capital.

"You've come to the capital?"

Wen Yao had already stepped down the stairs, and she nodded at Lu Zhengran.

"Yes, I came to the ball with Jiang Tang today."

Jiang Tang looked at the two people with a puzzled expression, not understanding when they had become so familiar.

"Next time you need to come, give it to me in advance..."

Before Lu Zhengran could finish speaking...

A series of hurried footsteps came from not far away.

"Wen Yao, stay away from Zheng Ran."

Song Zhiqian rushed over suddenly and almost tripped Wen Yao, but fortunately Lu Zhengran blocked Wen Yao's way.

"Are you alright! You ill-mannered man!"

Wen Yao composed herself and started cursing at Song Zhiqian.

"You have no shame! Zhengran will be my brother-in-law in the future!"

Song Zhiqian looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

These words stunned Wen Yao and Jiang Tang on the spot.

"Even if you're your brother-in-law, you can't just hit me!"

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Lu Zhengran stood between them, trying to act as a peacemaker.

But neither side will listen to him.

"Song Zhiqian!"

In the crucial moment, it was Song Zhen who stepped in.

Song Zhen's shout made Song Zhiqian behave.

"Sis, I'm just trying to help you."

Song Zhen ignored him and walked up to Wen Yao and Lu Zhengran.

"I'm sorry, I've made you both laugh again."

Lu Zhengran finally had a chance to speak.

"It's nothing. By the way, Yao Yao is my younger sister. Our Lu family only found out recently, so we haven't had time to announce it to the public yet."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tang and Song Zhiqian were taken aback.

"younger sister?!"

Jiang Tang looked at Wen Yao, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"What a coincidence!"

Wen Yao smiled faintly; she had looked just as she had when she first learned of this.

Song Zhen, on the other hand, didn't seem very surprised.

"I see. So, we're quite destined to meet."

"By the way, since it's such a coincidence, why don't we have Wen Yao and Jiang Tang come with us to the family dinner later?"

Lu Zhengran personally came to pick up Song Zhen for this very reason.

Lu Zhengran was in Beijing on a business trip, but because he was engaged to Song Zhen, he had to meet the Song family out of courtesy. So after finishing his work, he went to the hotel to pick up Song Zhen, and ended up meeting Wen Yao.

"Sure, Wen Yao, let's go together!"

Wen Yao didn't want to go to this kind of banquet.

But Jiang Tang seemed very interested, and Lu Zhengran was also looking at her with great eagerness. With such a look in his eyes, Wen Yao really felt a little embarrassed to refuse.

"OK then."

Afterwards, the group got into a minivan.

Of all the people in the car, Song Zhiqian was the most unhappy.

His face was stern, practically screaming "Impatient."

Song Zhen kicked him in annoyance.

This scene was witnessed by Wen Yao.

Wen Yao knew, of course, that Song Zhiqian was unhappy because of her.

So he looked at him with a smile, a smile that Song Zhiqian saw as a provocation.

"No, Zhengran, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

Lu Zhengran frowned, not understanding.

"I mean, are you sure she really is your sister? She doesn't look like her at all. How could someone as gentle, refined, and cultured as you have a sister like that?"

After hearing what he said, Wen Yao kicked him hard in the shin.

"I think Sister Song Zhen is incredibly beautiful and talented, so why does her brother look like a thug?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhen lowered her head and chuckled softly.

"However, when he stood there with his bag, he really did look a bit like a little follower."

Sister Song Zhen, I think we should just let him stay by your side from now on. That way, he won't have to drive a car worth tens of millions into the green belt.

I saw someone post that photo online yesterday when I was scrolling through my phone. Luckily, Song Zhiqian has a very common face and wasn't recognized, otherwise, the entire Song family would have been embarrassed because of him!

Song Zhen smiled; she didn't feel offended at all, but rather thought Wen Yao's description was quite vivid.

Song Zhiqian's expression was much more distorted; his entire face was flushed, and he had a mouth that he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"You! How dare you say that?! It was because of you that I drove the car into the green belt, and I haven't even settled the score with you yet!"

Song Zhiqian's rebuttal was weak and ineffective, having no impact on Wen Yao. Instead, everyone in the van laughed at him.