Don't mess with her! This powerful young lady is loved by the bigwigs of Beijing's elite c

Yan Li has extremely high emotional and intellectual intelligence; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to become the chief assistant of the Duan Group.

Knowing that Song Beiyou held an unprecedentedly special place in their Third Master Duan's heart, he quickly nodded, "Understood!"

After saying that, he left the office.

Duan Yao sat at his desk, opened a drawer, took out a cigarette from the pack inside, and put it to his lips.

He then took out a lighter and skillfully lit it.

He took a sip and then exhaled.

Instantly, white smoke rose lightly, enveloping his perfect jawline.

Abstinent yet alluring, brimming with captivating hormones.

When he finished his cigarette, he took out his phone and dialed a number for his older sister, Duan Yuan.

Duan Yuan answered almost instantly, "A Yao?"

The tone didn't convey much disbelief.

Duan Yao stubbed out the still-smoldering cigarette butt in the ashtray. "Qin Shuhao's engagement is indeed not very suitable for him."

"Right, Yao?" Duan Yuan could hardly believe her ears and was so happy she wanted to get up and spin around.

She believed that Duan Yao must have known all the online rumors about Song Beiyou before making that call to her.

No one with a brain would like a woman like that.

"Ah Yao." Duan Yuan thought Duan Yao had come to support her, and couldn't stop herself from saying, "Our master has arranged for the Song family to come to the Qin family's old house tomorrow to discuss the dissolution of the engagement."

Song Beiyou is probably here too.

Do you have any free time here?

With Duan Yao around, the significance will be even more different.

Of course, she knew it wouldn't end well. After all, Duan Yao had never gotten involved in such messy things before. She was just asking casually, just in case.

The next second, Duan Yuan's wish came true.

Duan Yao replied indifferently, "Hmm."

After hanging up the phone, Duan Yuan straightened her back considerably.

She knew perfectly well that her own younger brother would not support his older sister.

They immediately spent a large sum of money to hire online trolls to continue smearing Song Beiyou.

Duan Yao ended his call with Duan Yuan, and immediately another call came in.

It's Duan Yu.

Duan Yao wasn't quite sure why he was calling at this hour, but he answered the phone.

As soon as the call connected, Duan Yu shouted, "Uncle, I need your help urgently!"

Duan Yao frowned immediately upon hearing his loud and boisterous voice. "What is it?"

If Duan Yu weren't his second brother's son, and had a good temperament, Duan Yao would never have been so patient with him.

Duan Yu: "Do you remember when I was kidnapped in Qingshuihe two years ago? A benefactor saved me."

Duan Yao: "Mm."

I remember back then, Duan Yao's enemies kidnapped Duan Yu to threaten him.

Duan Yu started rattling off, "My benefactor has appeared and will become my new classmate today."

But here's the important part!

My benefactor has been bullied!

Cyberbullying!

So I... had no choice but to ask you for help.

"The person who saved you was Song Beiyou?" Duan Yao suddenly asked before Duan Yu could finish speaking.

Duan Yu, “…”

After realizing what had happened, she exclaimed, "Uncle, you secretly went to learn fortune telling without telling me?"

How did you guess it so easily?

Duan Yao hissed and stood up in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to overlook the entire capital city.

"It really is Song Beiyou."

Duan Yu: "Yes, my benefactor is Song Beiyou. Without her help, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"Uncle, please, I beg you, help her."

......

As night fell, Song Beiyou, who was in the eye of the storm, leisurely returned home after having a meal with Jia Buxiu.

The two of them still only drove one car.

On the way, Song Beiyou received a call from Qin Shuhao's paternal grandfather, Qin Zheng'an.

Song Beiyou turned the phone on speakerphone, and Jia Buxiu could hear it clearly.

Qin Zheng'an's voice was old and hoarse, "Song girl, are you really sure you want to break off the engagement?"

Song Beiyou: "Mm."

Originally, I was just thinking of messing with her for a few days, to annoy Song Nanwan.

As things unfolded, she had to change the game.

Qin Zheng'an: "Fine, then our Qin family is just unlucky."

He had a wide network of connections. On one occasion, he saw Song Beiyou in Qingshuihe. While lamenting that the Song family had no vision and no good fortune, he remembered the marriage agreement from back then.

He wasn't a stubborn or heartless person; he wouldn't force Song Beiyou to stay.

"Then let's talk things out tomorrow afternoon," Qin Zheng'an asked Song Beiyou.

Song Beiyou gripped the steering wheel. "Okay, but I need to trouble Elder Qin with something else tonight at 9 PM: to announce the marriage in your name."

This is the first step in her counterattack.

......

As the car continued forward, Jia Buxiu exclaimed several times, "The capital is about to change!"

Our precious Youyou is very angry!

Song Beiyou glanced at him speechlessly, about to say something, when her gaze suddenly shifted to the rearview mirror.

Jia Buxiu was no ordinary person, and he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

After glancing in the rearview mirror, he thought, "Who's so reckless as to follow us?"

Song Beiyou let out a cold snort.

She had a vague feeling that someone was watching her while she was having dinner. She ate quietly and attentively, just to catch a big fish.

Finally, the big fish appeared.

His gaze was cold and fixed ahead. "Sit still."

Jia Buxiu knew she was up to something, and his hands were already gripping the handles above his head tightly. "Charge!"

Following behind were four identical black cars.

The car was filled with a group of large, tattooed men.

These are all He Qian's father's men.

Because of the news that Duan Yu and Song Beiyou were a couple, Song Nanwan passed on the information that Duan Yu and Song Beiyou were a couple, He Qian went crazy and wanted to kill Song Beiyou.

Their captain was sitting in the first car at the front.

A square-faced man sitting next to the captain said, "Captain, that woman seems to have spotted us; she's speeding up!"

The captain slapped the square-faced man on the head, "I'm not blind, fucking! Chase him!"

Song Beiyou drove faster and faster, deliberately heading towards the deserted suburbs.

She was fast, and the four cars behind her followed suit.

Once she reached a completely deserted spot, she suddenly spun and drifted, followed by a deafening screech of tires, and her car came face to face with the four cars chasing her.

The moonlight shone down, enveloping her cool black car, giving it an air of mystery.

Upon seeing this, the four cars that had caught up all slammed on their brakes.

The square-faced man was stunned by what he had just witnessed. "Holy crap! Captain, is this Initial D?"

She can actually perform a dragon tail drift.

Could it be Jay Chou?

The captain slapped the square-faced man on the head again, "You wish!"

As he said this, he noticed that Song Beiyou had already gotten out of the car. The captain shouted, "Listen up, everyone!"

The boss has declared: this woman who stole Miss He Qian's man must die tonight.