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Song Beiyou sized up the person who came down, her voice indifferent, "Your young master?"

Duan Yu, feeling a strong sense of crisis, moved closer to Song Beiyou and also looked at the newcomer. He felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, but he just couldn't remember who it was.

Luo Meng was extremely polite, nodding and bowing to Song Beiyou, "My young master is Bai Jingcheng from the Bai family."

My young master wants to personally apologize to Miss Song.

Upon hearing this, a strange glint appeared in Song Beiyou's eyes.

Bai Jingcheng?

Could it be the one behind the window on the top floor of the Bai family's main residence that night?

As she pondered, Duan Yu immediately retorted, "No, no, we're not going!"

Bai Jingcheng was his uncle's rival.

Openly and secretly, day and night, he wanted to surpass his uncle and stand at the top of the pyramid.

So when Duan Yu heard that Bai Jingcheng wanted to meet Song Beiyou, his first thought was that Bai Jingcheng was after his future aunt and wanted to steal her away.

Commonly known as, "stealing someone's partner!"

How does this work?

With a mere flick of his lips, he was about to persuade Bai Jingcheng's assistant to leave, saying, "Go..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Song Beiyou said to Luo Meng, "Lead the way."

She wanted to find out who the owner of that cunning and greedy gaze in the shadows that night was.

Like a shady mole, not at all honorable.

Duan Yu, “…”

ha?

Why is this happening? What should he do?

Song Beiyou gestured for him to go back, his gaze resolute yet indecisive.

She didn't think Bai Jingcheng was a good person at all. She believed that if she didn't get to meet him this time, he would definitely do what Bai Mengyan did last time, having someone follow her and "invite" her there.

What a waste of her time.

Duan Yu wanted to stop him, but was stunned by a look from Song Beiyou.

Before leaving, he whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Keep it a secret."

Otherwise, there will be no future.

Duan Yu nodded repeatedly, and then watched helplessly as Song Beiyou left with Bai Jingcheng's assistant.

Walk towards the coffee shop opposite Imperial University.

Although Duan Yu promised Song Beiyou that he would keep it a secret, he still recklessly called his uncle after she left.

Duan Yao answered immediately, "Hello."

"Uncle," Duan Yu said in a flustered voice, "my benefactor has been taken away by Bai Jingcheng's men."

Duan Yaoyin's reply was brief and curt: "I know."

He said three words and then hung up the phone.

Duan Yu, “???”

and then?

Duan Yao already knew about it when Luo Meng appeared, even though he hadn't met or interacted with Song Beiyou for several days.

But his men, Yan Ge and Yan Dong, were watching him from the shadows every day.

Unfortunately, he's abroad, and it will take him at least four hours to get back.

The only thing we can do is to let Yan Dong do his part and keep him informed of the situation.

He also believed that Bai Jingcheng wouldn't dare to touch his people under his nose.

This feeling of being out of reach made him irritable and gloomy.

......

Duan Yu still didn't leave, so he simply ran to the coffee shop across the street and found a shady spot under a tree to wait and keep watch.

Song Beiyou followed Luo Meng into the coffee shop.

The coffee shop, decorated in a vintage style, releases a delightful aroma the moment the door opens, instantly soothing the soul.

The place was practically empty, with hardly any people around; it seemed to have been booked out.

Luo Meng remained extremely polite, not only opening the door for Song Beiyou but also gracefully gesturing for her to enter.

He then gestured for his eldest son to sit in the innermost corner by the window.

Looking into the distance, Song Beiyou saw a distinguished man in white, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window at the far end of the coffee shop.

He was very polite, rose from his seat, and nodded to Song Beiyou with a slight smile.

Upon seeing this, Song Beiyou nodded in response.

On the surface, she was no different from a young lady from an ordinary noble family, elegant and virtuous.

Deep down, she thought, "What a hypocrite! He has a dignified and noble appearance, but inside he harbors a heart that wants to fight and do anything to achieve his goals."

Such a person would have no problem in the imperial family of ancient times.

But this is modern times, so his actions seem rather perverted.

To put it simply, he's a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Bai Jingcheng was unaware that Song Beiyou had thoroughly analyzed him. He stepped forward and very gentlemanly moved the chair opposite him away a bit.

The moment Song Beiyou approached, his voice was gentle, "Miss Song, I'm sorry to bother you."

Please take a seat!

Song Beiyou observed all the proper etiquette, saying "thank you" before taking his seat.

Bai Jingcheng returned to his seat and gestured for the waiter to come and take his order.

The waiter quickly brought over the menu and handed it to Song Beiyou.

Song Beiyou took the menu and elegantly flipped through it, her pink-painted nails visible.

Bai Jingcheng's eyes, seemingly casually behind his gold-rimmed glasses, were actually fixed on her.

Look at her downcast eyes and her curled eyelashes, look at her delicate and smooth face that seems to be able to be squeezed out of water with a gentle pinch, look at her cherry-like glossy lips.

Look at the graceful lines of her neck, her thick, lustrous hair...

He flipped through the menu without any affectation, his eyes sparkling as he carefully selected items.

Completely different from the affected mannerisms of ordinary women...

Other women probably wouldn't even glance at the menu before casually saying, "Anything is fine."

It wasn't until Song Beiyou closed the menu and handed it to the waiter that he looked away.

Immediately afterwards, he sighed inwardly, "Duan Yao, you really have a good eye."

Tsk tsk tsk!

Just as he finished speaking, Song Beiyou's voice rang out, "Mr. Bai, I heard you want to apologize to me."

Even his words were so direct; Bai Jingcheng couldn't help but smile with amusement.

Instead of replying immediately, she took a bouquet of flowers from the table and chair next to him and placed it on the table.

Song Beiyou looked at the flowers, his brows furrowing slightly.

An obvious look of disdain appeared on his face.

Then, Bai Jingcheng said, "Yes, because of my younger sister's absurd behavior last time, I have come here today to apologize to you."

I asked my female colleagues to prepare the flowers; they said girls all like flowers.

Please accept this.

The last time I received flowers was also as an apology, an apology from Duan Yao.

I didn't expect that so little time had passed before I received another bouquet of flowers as an apology.

Thinking of this, Song Beiyou withdrew her gaze from the flowers and looked at Bai Jingcheng, "No need, I am not a magnanimous person."

The implication was that she would not accept the bouquet of flowers, nor would she accept Bai Jingcheng's apology.

Bai Jingcheng couldn't help but smile; it was something he had expected.

The next second, just as he was immersed in Song Beiyou's amusing behavior, he heard her ask directly, "Mr. Bai, you might as well speak frankly. The reason you called me here today is definitely not just to apologize."

Song Beiyou's voice was low and calm, but Bai Jingcheng could hear the ruthlessness in it.

He raised an eyebrow; he simply enjoyed dealing with intelligent people like that.

He will probably look down on all the women in the capital who used to fawn over him from now on.

He reached up and adjusted his glasses. "I'd like to ask Miss Song about someone."

"Who?"

Bai Jingcheng, "Nanming".

Song Beiyou blurted out, "I don't know him."