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

Song Yanzhao helped her up, saying, "Lin Jiao, don't be like this. I forgive you, but don't lie to me next time."

Lin Jiao immediately wiped away her tears and stood up.

"Thank you, Song. Thank you. I promise I won't lie to you next time, really."

Song Yanzhao put away the knife and said to her, "It's getting late, you should go back."

Lin Jiao hummed in agreement, watching the door slam shut with a "bang!", and clenched her fists tightly.

Staring at the room with eyes full of malice and malice, who is that woman?

It ruined her big plan.

She still lives with Song Yanzhao!

A sense of crisis instantly filled the air, and Lin Jiao left unwillingly.

It seems she needs to be more careful in the future and leave no trace.

Song Shuyue was playing games on the sofa when she saw him walk in. She said lazily, "You've forgiven me, haven't you?"

Song Yanzhao was curious as to how she knew he had forgiven Lin Jiao.

"Yueyue, were you eavesdropping at the door just now?"

Song Shuyue's lips twitched. Eavesdropping? Did she need to eavesdrop?

It's obvious without even thinking that this person has no brain.

Ignorant and foolish.

I really doubted whether he was a member of the Song family, but seeing his extraordinary appearance, I knew he was!

"Because I know you're stupid, and I can fool you with just a few words."

Song Yanzhao awkwardly withdrew his gaze, touched his nose, and felt ashamed at Yueyue's mockery.

She explained cautiously, "Yueyue, you don't know, but Lin Jiao is actually quite pitiful. He is an orphan with no background or status. It's extremely difficult for someone like him to make a name for himself in the entertainment industry."

Song Shuyue turned her body slightly to the side, showing utter disdain for his answer.

Song Yanzhao further explained, "I'm telling you, she told me that it was because she was jealous of Lin Wan. In any case, I can only forgive her for now."

Song Shuyue: "It just means you haven't seen through him yet, but don't worry, take your time."

Song Yanzhao is different from Song Yanbai. Song Yanbai is smart and quick to understand, but the person in front of him is too naive.

Before Song Yanzhao could understand what was going on, Song Shuyue went upstairs.

**

The next day

Song Yanzhao was notified by his agent to attend a banquet. This banquet was the birthday of a famous movie star, and more than half of the entertainment industry, as well as many brands, were present. In short, it was a rare opportunity.

Although Song Yanzhao was famous, his qualifications were far from sufficient.

Song Yanzhao never revealed his identity, so many people only regarded him as an ordinary person who had climbed the ladder step by step.

"Yueyue, I'm going to a birthday party, so I might not be home this afternoon."

Song Shuyue paused while sucking on her yogurt. Birthday party?

That sounds interesting.

She can go and have some fun.

Song Shuyue said directly, "I want to go too."

Song Yanzhao could take her, but it might cause public opinion against her.

Just as she was considering, Song Shuyue snorted coldly, "No need to thank me, I didn't plan to go with you, it's not like I can't get in."

On this point, she favored Song Yanzhao; he was capable!

It only takes a single sentence to arrange everything perfectly.

Song Yanzhao was a little embarrassed. "When you get there, don't wander off. I'll come find you."

Song Yanzhao set off first. After Song Shuyue told Song Yanbai, Song Qinghong came to pick her up personally. "Cousin, why didn't you tell me you wanted to see the celebrities? I can take you directly. If you have any requests in the future, just tell me. You don't need to tell your brother. Don't be too formal. Don't forget you promised to help me."

Song Qinghong hugged her and touched her fair and delicate face.

With her cousin's looks, she'd be a top star in the entertainment industry. She's so fresh and refined, and she's only 18 years old.

She'll definitely be even prettier when she grows up.

Song Shuyue dressed simply, but it did not diminish her beauty at all; her face and figure are more important than any clothes.

Since Song Shuyue and Song Qinghong weren't celebrities, they didn't need to make a big fuss about going in. Someone had already opened the door for them and respectfully invited them in.

Today's star, the Best Actor, personally greeted the two of them. Song Qinghong smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle Lin, this is my cousin."

"You're so beautiful, would you be interested in entering the entertainment industry?"

Song Shuyue glanced at the man; his character seemed alright. "No, thank you."

Song Qinghong pulled her along, "Uncle Lin, today is your birthday. I specially ordered a little trinket from abroad. Please don't find it offensive."

"No, no, you've already given Uncle Lin a lot of face by coming."

Song Qinghong: "Uncle Lin, you're busy. I'll take my cousin for a walk. Don't worry about us."

The two found a place to sit down, and Song Shuyue, looking at the cute and petite desserts in front of her, decisively made her move.

Song Qinghong chuckled and teased, "Cousin, you like sweets? I didn't expect someone as cold as you to be such a sweet girl."

Song Shuyue's face flushed slightly, and she coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment.

"taste good."

Soon, the celebrities began to enter, all looking glamorous. Song Shuyue saw Lin Jiao, who had come with Song Yanzhao.

Lin Wan then followed another person.

Lin Jiao received envious and jealous looks from many people. Why would she be able to come with Song Yanzhao? It must be a coincidence.

Lin Jiao deliberately leaned closer to Song Yanzhao and whispered, "Ah Song, thank you for taking me with you. I'll treat you to dinner when we get back to show my gratitude."

Song Yanzhao frowned and refused directly, saying, "No need."

After saying that, he walked in another direction.

Lin Jiao looked at his back with resentment, then noticed Lin Wan behind her. Seeing her face, she clenched her fists tightly. Lin Wan!

Your face shouldn't even exist.

Lin Wan's appearance is described as fragmented; every tremor of her eyelashes reveals her poignant beauty, and she is considered a representative of the early "white moonlight" ideal in the Chinese entertainment industry.

Song Shuyue watched downstairs with great interest; there was going to be a good show.

Lin Jiao kept her eyes fixed on Song Yanzhao's figure, and when she saw him take the initiative to approach Lin Wan, she was so jealous that she was unrecognizable.

Song Yanzhao came to Lin Wan and apologized for what had happened earlier.

He agreed when Lin Wan volunteered to be her stand-in.

Thinking of Lin Wan's usual humble and ingratiating manner, Song Yanzhao felt somewhat irritated.

As Lin Wan saw him walking towards her, her heart pounded, the powerful, rapid heartbeat making it difficult for her to control her emotions.

He dared not look directly at Song Yanzhao.

"Lin Wan...that..." Song Yanzhao hesitated to say it.

Lin Wan stood there obediently. What did he want to say?

Although she felt wronged by Song Yanzhao's side, she still loved him. It was impossible for her to just let go of the boy she had loved for six years.

But she will restrain herself and will no longer wrong herself.

"Is something wrong?"

Song Yanzhao took a deep breath, turned his face to the side, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Lin Wan was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a while.

Is he apologizing to himself?

Song Yanzhao looked her straight in the eye and said seriously, "Lin Wan, I'm sorry, the surgery was my fault and it had a bad impact on you. You can state your conditions."