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

"Haishi?" Song Yanbai asked, puzzled. He stepped forward to ask more questions: "What are you going to Haishi for? Tourism?"

This was the only answer he could think of: Shanghai was bustling and extravagant, even more so than Qingdao, and was known as the "Magic City," making it a great tourist destination.

If she really wanted to go, he would make all the necessary arrangements beforehand.

Song Shuyue was worried that she lacked an excuse to explain to Song Xue'er, otherwise she would definitely nag and nag again.

She turned her head and looked at Song Yanbai with a smile.

"You're right, I want to go traveling."

Song Yanbai nodded, "Go if you want to. I'll take care of everything. Song Qinghong is also in Haishi. I heard she works at a branch of the Shen Group. If you don't want to live alone, you can live with her. We'll feel at ease then."

Song Qinghong had a good relationship with his mother; he often came to their house to visit and kept in touch with them frequently.

Although his mother had severed ties with the Song family, they were still relatives, and his uncles would often look after him.

The moment Song Shuyue thought of Song Qinghong's love-struck nature, the little bit of good mood she had accumulated vanished without a trace.

"I like living alone."

Song Yanbai didn't press the matter, "Alright."

Song Yanbai meant that Song Shuyue should prepare for at least a few days before going, but who knew that she would go that very night.

Seeing Song Yanbai's hesitant expression, the assistant whispered, "Mr. Bai, are you worried about Miss's safety? Hai City is also part of the Third Young Master's territory. With him around, Miss shouldn't be bullied."

Song Yanbai watched the departing plane, and only after being reminded did he suddenly remember.

He also has a younger brother in Haishi.

"That's right, I should tell that kid to take good care of Yueyue."

As soon as Song Shuyue got off the plane, she was tightly hugged from behind. Caught off guard, she grabbed Song Shuyue's hands and slammed her to the ground.

"Ouch! That hurts!" Song Qinghong was caught off guard and fell to the ground, screaming loudly in pain.

Song Shuyue frowned. Why was it her?

Ignoring Song Qinghong's outstretched hand, Song Shuyue took two steps back and said unhappily, "Why is it you?"

Song Qinghong felt wronged; was it easy for her?

"Song Shuyue, I'm your cousin, why aren't you helping me out?"

Song Shuyue glanced at the man behind her, and her cold look made Shen Shiming understand her intentions.

He bent down and helped Song Qinghong up.

When Song Qinghong saw that it was Shen Shiming, she swallowed back the words she was about to say thank you.

"Why are you here?"

Shen Shiming lazily crossed his arms over his chest. "What, does the airport belong to your family? Can't I come?"

Song Qinghong glared at him, "You!" She snorted coldly and ran to Song Shuyue, "I don't want to argue with you."

As she spoke, she put her arm around Song Shuyue's arm and said, "Cousin, you didn't even tell me you were coming so I could have given you a welcome dinner. If Aunt hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known. You're sleeping with me tonight."

Song Shuyue felt a little uncomfortable with her being so close, but she couldn't pull her hand away.

"Stay away from me," he said to her, sounding annoyed.

Song Qinghong was a little sad, but she overlooked her cousin's cold personality because of how beautiful she was.

"Cousin, come on, your older cousin will treat you to something delicious."

He then forcibly dragged Song Shuyue away, disregarding her wishes.

Shen Shiming followed closely behind. This Miss Song was quite interesting; she had a cool and aloof demeanor, and despite her young age, she possessed a strong presence.

He's just like his older brother; let's find an opportunity for them to get to know each other.

Fertilizer does not flow into outsiders' fields.

Song Qinghong's situation was largely thanks to her younger cousin, Song Shuyue.

Song Shuyue was taken to a restaurant, and not just any ordinary restaurant, but one full of handsome men, all with standard smiles, serving dishes one by one.

Song Shuyue glanced at Shen Shiming's expression, then picked up a glass of water and moistened her throat with interest.

Song Qinghong is now so engrossed in her work that she has no time to relax. Ever since her colleague brought her to this place and she discovered that these handsome men can lift her spirits, she has been coming here to eat frequently.

However, there was an uninvited guest today, namely Shen Shiming.

Song Qinghong said to him irritably, "What are you doing here? Get out of here."

Shen Shiming: "Song Qinghong, watch your tone. I'm your boss now."

Song Qinghong wanted to retort, but fearing that this guy would make things difficult for her again, she chose to keep quiet.

Song Shuyue went home with Song Qinghong to rest for the night, and would go to see Song Yanzhao the next morning.

After all, this person has greatly damaged his merits.

Thanks to An Linsheng's resolution, the debt burden was reduced to ten thousand.

A long way to go.

Song Qinghong's ringing kept Song Shuyue awake, while Song Qinghong was still fast asleep.

Song Shuyue frowned, glanced at the time, 7:30. Wasn't she supposed to start work at 8?

"Song Qinghong, wake up, wake up."

Song Shuyue patted her face, but the person on the bed was like a dead pig.

Unable to bear it any longer, Song Shuyue kicked her off the bed. Song Qinghong instantly snapped back to reality, shouting, "Who! Who hit me?"

Song Shuyue pulled up the covers and continued sleeping, saying, "You're going to be late."

Upon hearing this, Song Qinghong had no time to care who hit her. She flew in like a gust of wind and then ran out in a flurry.

"Cousin, I'm going to work. Do whatever you want. Call me if you need anything."

Song Qinghong hurriedly started the vehicle.

Damn it, I had an extra drink last night.

She absolutely cannot be late, or her salary will be docked.

Shen Shiming, that shrewd businessman, what a shrewd businessman!

They try every day to find ways to deduct her salary.

noon

After eating something, Song Shuyue arrived at a private hospital and waited outside the operating room.

Playing with my phone.

A moment later, a tall, slender man wearing a mask and hat forcibly dragged a beautiful woman toward them.

"Lin Wan, don't forget who you are. You must perform this surgery today!"

Lin Wan's eyes were filled with lingering heartache and disappointment.

“Song Yanzhao, why don’t you believe me? Lin Jiao doesn’t have a heart condition at all. She’s lying to you. I heard her say it to me last night.”

Song Yanzhao sneered, his mocking gaze piercing Lin Wan's heart.

"Lin Wan, you signed the contract yourself, and now you want to go back on your word? I've never seen a woman like you before. For the sake of your family, you should think carefully about whether you can really go against me."

Tears streamed down Lin Wan's face as she bit her lip hard, arguing, "Why should my parents be involved in our affairs? You know perfectly well that they did nothing wrong, Song Yanzhao. I truly regret saving you back then."

Song Yanzhao gripped her neck tightly, a sinister smile on his face. "Save me? Lin Wan, you really have no shame! Jiaojiao told me long ago that you would pretend to save me, and I never expected you to actually say it. The one who saved me was Jiaojiao, and you were just a substitute! Do you understand?"

Lin Wan felt as if countless sharp swords had pierced her heart, causing her unbearable pain and making it difficult to even breathe.