The host ruthlessly crushes scum in the small world

Duan Qingan's words reminded Lin Chuyun, who regretted that she had been so engrossed in gossiping that she had forgotten that Xiao Jinzhou couldn't possibly have just come here for a meal.

Upstairs, Xiao Jinzhou's assistant watched helplessly as Xiao Jinzhou left the store. He wanted to chase after him, but seeing the person still sitting in the seat, he could only open the door of the private room and call Xiao Jinzhou.

However, Xiao Jinzhou's phone call went unanswered, so the assistant had to go into the private room to apologize to the people inside. The people inside had also witnessed what had just happened downstairs, and after giving a brief look to those around them, they stood up, opened the door, and left.

"Lin, it's you?"

Lin Chuyun listened to the broken Chinese, then turned her head and saw a familiar face. She had dealt with him before in Country A; his Chinese name was An Jiali. An Jiali's company had been rivals with Shen Shuang's company several times, so naturally she knew him.

"Jiali, what are you doing here?"

Lin Chuyun stepped forward with a smile and gave him a hug. Duan Qingan stood aside and looked at the people standing next to An Jiali, all of whom he had met briefly in Country A.

"It was our boss who sent us here, Duan, long time no see!"

Duan Qingan reached out and grasped An Jiali's hand; the soft, boneless hand touched Duan Qingan's palm as if it were devoid of warmth.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the three went downstairs together. Duan Qing'an's car was parked in the underground garage. After An Jiali and the others left, the two walked towards the underground garage. Only after getting into the car did Lin Chuyun speak.

"An Jiali's boss is no ordinary person. We've suffered losses at her hands several times. Is the Xiao family planning to cooperate with them?"

"Who knows? We just don't know if the Xiao family has the ability to avoid being taken advantage of."

After Duan Qingan finished speaking, he watched Lin Chuyun close her eyes and sighed softly.

The next day, when Duan Qingan arrived at the company, he heard that Song Xinhan was noticeably happier than anyone else, much better than she had been a few days prior.

Duan Qingan simply smiled and remained silent. Song Xinhan's actions yesterday, which had taken Xiao Jinzhou away, might cause problems for the cooperation between the Xiao family and An Jiali Company.

Song Xinhan was feeling smug about having Xiao Jinzhou under her thumb yesterday when, unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out of the company at noon, she was grabbed by two people and taken to a private room in a restaurant.

Song Xinhan sat down cautiously. Seeing the elegant and dignified woman sitting before her, she knew this was Xiao Jinzhou's mother.

"Are you Jinzhou's mother?"

Song Xinhan spoke cautiously, after all, this was her first time interacting with someone like this.

"You still recognize me? Then do you know why I called you here today?"

Looking at the girl before her, Xiao's mother noticed that she did resemble the Lin family member in appearance, but their temperaments were worlds apart.

Song Xinhan pursed her lips; she knew this was mostly because of Xiao Jinzhou.

"I know why you've come, but Jinzhou and I like each other, so shouldn't it be Jinzhou who tells me?"

"Ha, you think my son would talk to you? A few more words from you and he'd be gone!"

Listening to Xiao's mother's words, Song Xinhan assumed that Xiao's mother already knew her position in Xiao Jinzhou's heart.

"Auntie, doesn't this just prove that your son truly loves me? We're mutually in love, so why are you trying to break us up?"

Xiao's mother scoffed. She didn't know what kind of person her son was, so how could she not know what kind of person Song Xinhan was?

"You? You think you're worthy of being with my son? Are you kidding me!"

"No matter what conditions you offer, I will not leave Jinzhou, and I believe Jinzhou will feel the same way!"

Xiao's mother then smiled, a smile devoid of warmth, yet seemingly mocking Song Xinhan's ignorance.

"Oh? Really? Then you try it and see if my son cares about you at all!"

Xiao's mother watched with amusement as Song Xinhan, skeptical, took out her phone and called Xiao Jinzhou, but Xiao Jinzhou clearly didn't answer.

Xiao Jinzhou finally answered the phone when Song Xinhan visibly panicked.

"Jinzhou, I..."

"What are you doing?! Can you please stop calling me if I need something?!"

Xiao Jinzhou's voice came clearly through the receiver; the speakerphone that Song Xinhan had just tried to use to prove her innocence had now become evidence to refute her.

Song Xinhan slammed her phone to the ground with a dull thud, then slumped into a chair as if she couldn't take it anymore.

Xiao's mother straightened up, watching Song Xinhan as if she had just watched a good show. Song Xinhan finally couldn't take it anymore and stood up, shouting...

"What proof is there? It's just... it's just that something happened in Jinzhou!"

Xiao's mother also stood up and walked towards Song Xinhan. Her powerful aura made Song Xinhan's legs go weak, and she immediately sat back down in her original seat.

Xiao's mother walked to Song Xinhan's side and patted Song Xinhan's shoulder.

"Who do you think you are! In my eyes, and in my son's eyes, you're nothing but a plaything! You don't know how much you look like that guy from the Lin family, do you?"

Xiao's mother paused, then bent down and leaned close to Song Xinhan's ear.

"How could someone with no value possibly enter the Xiao family's gates!"

Xiao's mother straightened up, took the documents from her hand, and tossed them in front of Song Xinhan. After thinking for a moment, she took off her ring and threw it on top of the documents.

"Here's some money for you. I hope you stay away from my son!"

After Xiao's mother left with her entourage, Song Xinhan picked up the documents on the table. The contents of the documents revealed all of her experiences over the past twenty-odd years. Xiao's mother was warning her that everything about her was under her mother's watchful eye!

Song Xinhan frantically squeezed the ingredients, shouting without any regard for her image.

"why why?!"

After her frenzy, Song Xinhan remembered what Xiao's mother had said.

"As long as I have value, they will definitely recognize me!"

Song Xinhan laughed maniacally, completely disregarding the system's obviously abnormal tone in her mind.

"What are you doing? Don't listen to her nonsense. As long as you follow my method, you will definitely succeed!"

"I will never believe you again!"

Song Xinhan opened the door to the private room and walked out with a normal expression, while the system in her mind was screaming frantically, but Song Xinhan pretended not to hear it.

Song Xinhan worked diligently all afternoon, only occasionally glancing at the people in the elevator because of the floor number.

Duan Qing'an's office, along with the offices of several vice presidents, is on the top floor; the offices of the other directors and below are on the lower floors and even further down.

Song Xinhan's floor happened to be directly below Duan Qing'an's floor, so Song Xinhan kept an eye on the elevator.

Upon seeing that the director who had brought her was about to go upstairs, Song Xinhan immediately stood up. After a conversation, the director patted Song Xinhan on the shoulder.

"Alright! Then you go! Make sure President Duan carefully reviews the materials inside!"

Song Xinhan nodded!