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After Song Beiyou left, the short-haired woman looked at Bai Mengyan and asked, "Miss, should we deal with her?"

In their view, Song Beiyou was challenging their young lady and the Bai family's bottom line.

Bai Mengyan raised her hand, "No need."

If Duan Yao really had feelings for Song Beiyou, her sudden disappearance would definitely arouse his suspicion.

inappropriate!

If Duan Yao were to investigate the Bai family, the consequences would be dire.

You have to be smart when you do things, not impulsive.

However, today wasn't without its rewards; there was a voice recorder under the table that recorded all of Song Beiyou's words.

Bai Mengyan took out a voice recorder and handed it to the short-haired woman, saying, "Process it and delete some unnecessary words."

There's a charity gala tomorrow night, and she knows Duan Yao will be attending.

She will personally deliver the recording pen to Duan Yao at that time.

We have to let Duan Yao know that Song Beiyou is a person who craves wealth and status.

He told Duan Yao that Song Beiyou was only after his billions in assets.

Outside.

Without any servants to guide him, Song Beiyou easily walked out of the Bai family mansion, following the same route he had come from.

The servants in the yard received the message from the young lady three minutes ago that she was about to go out, and they also knew that she was going out without any accompaniment.

They scoffed when they received the message, saying that the Bai family mansion was notoriously like a maze.

I was thinking that tonight there would definitely be another lost person crying and screaming in the Bai family mansion.

It's so shocking that very few people can walk out of here so leisurely without any guidance.

Not to mention that it only took this young lady three minutes to come out of the innermost coffee shop.

It's exaggerated and inexplicable.

Ignoring the strange looks from the group of servants, Song Beiyou walked straight towards the gate outside the courtyard.

Her phone was already on when she came out; Jia Buxiu would be coming to pick her up later.

It was the middle of the night, and it was a real waste of her time.

She even saw this ridiculous side of me.

It turns out that the plots in novels and TV dramas are real. It turns out that there really are people who would use a check to scare away a love rival.

Tsk tsk tsk...

Increased knowledge.

The Bai family's courtyard was even larger than the main building inside, and Song Beiyou quickened his pace considerably.

As he was walking, just as he rounded their family's fountain, Song Beiyou suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He then abruptly turned his head to look at the top floor of the main building on the left.

There was a dark window there, with no light on.

From a distance, it looks like an ordinary window, and most people wouldn't pay much attention to it.

Song Beiyou was different; she could see through the window that there was a pair of eyes staring at her.

The owner of those eyes also wore a scrutinizing gaze, with a clear purpose in mind.

Perhaps knowing that Song Beiyou had discovered them, the owner of those eyes behind the window became more restrained.

However, Song Beiyou had no intention of letting it go so easily. He picked up a pebble from the flower bed and, after putting all his strength into it, threw it hard at the window.

The distance seemed impossible to bridge, but the people inside the window didn't seem to care much and maintained the status quo.

But this pebble just so easily passed through the glass and hit an antique vase in the room.

With a "crash," the priceless antique vase shattered into pieces on the ground in an unbelievable way.

Song Beiyou had excellent hearing; she heard the clear sound. In high spirits, she turned her head, gave a provocative look, and left into the hazy night.

She was happy, and the atmosphere in the room changed.

The light was turned on after Song Beiyou completely left the Bai family.

Upon opening it, one is greeted by a floor covered in ceramic shards.

Upon seeing this, Luo Meng quickly walked over to Bai Jingcheng's side, "Young Master."

Bai Jingcheng, dressed in white, sat on the sofa by the window, his gaze falling on the documents on the table the moment the light was turned on.

This information is all about Song Beiyou.

Looking at it today, this information is completely incomplete.

That sudden glance back, and that unexpected pebble, are the best explanations for who she is.

This skill level is probably at the grandmaster level in the entire capital or even the whole of China.

Thinking of this, Bai Jingcheng's phoenix eyes, hidden behind his gold-rimmed glasses, lit up with a smile.

He said that how could a woman whom such a demanding person as Duan Yao would be interested in be someone who had just spent time in a mental hospital?

interesting.

Luo Meng asked, "Young Master, just who is this Miss Song?"

This skill is unprecedented.

Dealing with Master Duan will likely be even more difficult in the future.

Bai Jingcheng picked up the tea on the table, drank it all in one gulp, and smiled broadly. "It's still uncertain whether Song Beiyou will ultimately belong to Duan Yao."

How can we just give such an interesting person to Duan Yao?

Assistant Luo Meng didn't quite understand the meaning of Bai Jingcheng's words, so he remained silent and dared not utter a sound.

Outsiders say that Duan Yao, the Third Master, is unpredictable and ruthless.

In his view, his eldest son's temperament was even more unpredictable.

His ambitions were great; he not only wanted the Bai family to prosper forever, but he also wanted to permanently crush Duan Yao and become the best in China.

Serving a ruler is like serving a tiger; his little assistant had to be careful in everything he did while he was by his side.

......

It was nearly four in the morning when Song Beiyou finally returned home.

When they arrived, in order to avoid being discovered by Yan Dong, who was by Duan Yao's side, they also took an unconventional route.

Time was short, so I changed into clean clothes, lay down, and went to sleep.

Excellent sense of time.

Not long after dawn, even though he was sleep-deprived, Song Beiyou arrived at Imperial University on time and began his professional courses diligently.

I took several days off to participate in a dance competition. When I returned to school, I was greeted with admiring and appreciative glances.

When class ended, the classroom was filled with students from the same school who had come to see the school.

College students are really bold; some even put up banners downstairs to express their liking for Song Beiyou.

Some even bought megaphones from who-knows-where and stood downstairs in the department building shouting, "Student Song, I'm Zhou Wenbin, a third-year literature major, I like you!"

Please consider me, okay? I'm versatile, capable, and humorous.

Someone even shouted, "Song Beiyou, I'm willing to become Monkey's dad for you."

Song Beiyou's lips twitched, and he raised his hand to rub his forehead.

Duan Yu felt it was necessary to take action.

While taking out her phone to record everything in front of her and send it to Duan Yao, she shouted to everyone downstairs, "Stop making noise! ​​If you keep making noise, I'll call my uncle right now."

And you know what? That sentence had a pretty big effect. Hearing the name Duan Yao was like hearing a ghost, and everyone ran away.

Song Beiyou heard this from inside and raised his hand to his forehead.

Soon, the day's classes came to an end.

After packing all his belongings, Song Beiyou walked down from the teaching building and headed towards the parking lot.

The Song family's car was parked there, and Old Madam Song was waiting for her inside.

Song Beiyou walked straight over and knocked on the car window.