The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Watching Song Shuyue and her companion leave, Ming Xiaoqian put away the business cards on the table. Whether they were real or fake, she was going to give it a try.

Song Zixuan was shocked by Song Shuyue's composure in the face of danger. She knew everything about the people behind the scenes, even though she didn't really know them. Could it be that the information had been investigated thoroughly?

As soon as he got in the car, he couldn't wait to pick up the document he had thrown on the back seat and began to read it carefully, word for word.

It's not written here either.

But how did Song Shuyue find out?

Could it be that she really has the ability to foresee the future?

That's unbelievable!

Unable to contain his confusion, Song Zixuan asked, "Song Shuyue, how can you be so sure she doesn't know who's behind this?"

Song Shuyue couldn't possibly say that she knew everything about her life!

She glanced at him sideways and said in a lazy, casual voice, "Just guessing."

Song Zixuan's eyes widened in surprise, and he exclaimed, "You guessed! Song Shuyue, do you think I'm stupid? I don't believe it."

After saying that, she crossed her arms and turned away angrily.

Song Shuyue retorted dismissively, "Believe it or not."

"You!" Song Zixuan was furious. She was doing it on purpose, looking down on him!

"Song Zixuan, how about I give you a chance to prove you're not stupid?"

Song Zixuan flew into a rage, yelling, "You're the stupid one! Your whole family is stupid!"

After he calmed down, he worried that she would tell his father, and what if she really sent him to Africa?

He asked in a softer tone, "What is it?"

Seeing his cowardly appearance, Song Shuyue found it somewhat amusing, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

"How about we make a bet? If you win, I'll treat you to dinner."

Song Zixuan's eyes lit up, he raised an eyebrow, turned his head and leaned closer, "Jingge?"

Song Shuyue: "Yes!"

Song Zixuan excitedly asked, "What is it?"

Song Shuyue: "It's still three days. If you can find out anything through Ming Xiaoqian, then you win, how about it?"

Song Zixuan patted his chest and said, "Leave it to me. I'm not one to be trifled with. If I find any information more valuable than Ming Xiaoqian's, you'll treat me to three days of meals."

Song Shuyue's lips twitched, and her temples throbbed. This guy was really pushing his luck.

Song Zixuan smiled broadly, looking incredibly smug, and even resorted to provocation.

"So? Do you dare? Or have you changed your mind?"

Song Shuyue gritted her teeth and said, "Three days!"

Song Zixuan was overjoyed and almost jumped up. If he hadn't been sitting down, he probably would have jumped quite a distance.

"No taking it back."

God knows how envious he was of Song Shuyue, who could eat out anytime, anywhere. She had plenty of money, but he only had a few hundred thousand a month, not even enough to maintain a car.

Heaven is so unfair.

Song Shuyue scoffed and turned to look out the window. "Look at you, so pathetic. If you can really surprise me this time, I can lend you my card for two days."

Poor thing, this simpleton doesn't seem to have much money.

"You...you're serious? Song Shuyue, you can't go back on your word. I'm telling you, I'm serious. You said I could borrow the card for two more days. I'm going back now to investigate."

Song Zixuan was so happy that he was incoherent. Song Shuyue's seatbelt wasn't even fastened properly when he suddenly started the car.

"Song Zixuan!" Song Shuyue roared.

Song Zixuan smiled awkwardly and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

When Song Shuyue got home, she saw someone lying on her chair. She strode over, ripped off his glasses, and said, "Get off me."

Song Yanzhao lifted his eyelids to glance at her, pulled the blanket up, turned his body to the side, and muttered, "No respect for elders."

Song Shuyue clenched her fists. This Song Yanzhao was really getting more and more audacious. Without hesitation, she stretched out her leg and kicked him away.

"Ah! Song Shuyue, I'm your own brother! Are you trying to murder your own brother?"

Song Yanzhao rubbed his backside and stood up, watching Song Shuyue's retreating figure, cursing under his breath. A slap came flying at him from behind. "Ah! Who hit me?"

Turning around, he was met with Song Yanbai's dark face. His arrogance was instantly extinguished, and he looked at Song Yanbai with some fear, forcing a dry laugh: "Big brother, what brings you here?"

Song Yanbai walked past him into the living room and started making tea. "Why did you come all the way to Beijing instead of staying in Shanghai? Your company has only just started to do well, and you're already getting cocky?"

Song Yanzhao rubbed his head. "Big brother, I'm not like that. I haven't slept well at all lately. I've been busy with company matters. Look at my dark circles. I'm a celebrity. I'm almost disfigured. I haven't had time to take care of myself. I came to Beijing this time for a reason."

Song Yanbai slowly picked up the teapot and poured tea with his well-defined fingers. His black suit accentuated his long, straight legs. The three brothers, each 190cm tall, were all blessed with exceptional physiques and appearances.

Song Xueer was a renowned talented and beautiful woman in Beijing back then.

"Oh? You're here for the director and the script?"

Song Yanzhao looked at him in astonishment, "Brother, how did you know?"

Song Yanbai smiled and said, "The company is just starting out, and what we need are good directors and scripts. As for fame, with you here, it's not a problem. But you should know that the entertainment industry is a mixed bag, and it's not easy to find a good director."

"Does elder brother have any recommendations?" Song Yanzhao asked.

Song Yanzhou shook his head, "I'm not very knowledgeable in this area, so I don't have any suitable candidates."

Song Shuyue took a shower, changed her clothes, and as soon as she came downstairs, she crossed her legs, sat on the sofa, opened her phone, and started playing games.

She's been busy with her studies lately, and because of some things involving Song Zixuan, she hasn't had a proper gaming session in a long time.

Hearing the game sounds, Song Yanzhao and Song Yanbai simply smiled at each other and continued talking about their own things. They had won!

Song Shuyue laughed out loud, just in time to hear them talking about a suitable director. "As the saying goes, 'Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders,' so why not look for one within the Song family first?"

For a family to thrive in the long run, it is only when everyone is strong and powerful. A large family like the Song family cannot be killed by outsiders in a short time, but it is easy to disintegrate it from within.

The Song family has been declining in recent years, isn't it because the people inside have gradually stopped working hard? Some almost went astray, some are completely incompetent, and some are even arrogant and self-righteous. These problems still exist.

Didn't Song Yanbai almost lose the company he had painstakingly built up at the beginning because he was too arrogant?

Song Yanzhao's excessive sympathy almost led to irreversible consequences.

"That's definitely a good idea."

Song Yanzhao nodded and said that the company was just starting out, and using family members would reduce some trouble.