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

"Oh, okay." Wang Qiao sat down with a smile.

Song Yanzhao pretended to be angry and said to him, "They just said that I have never donated a single penny, which made me furious. Wang Qiao, I must get to the bottom of this."

Wang Qiao was startled, but smiled and said, "They must have made a mistake. Manager, manager, what's going on? Where are the people? Bring the list."

Li Qiang jogged over, "I'm here, I'm here. Look at my brain, I just couldn't wrap my head around it for a moment, Mr. Song, I'm so sorry."

Song Yanzhao reached out and took the form, glanced at it, and frowned. "This doesn't seem right."

Wang Qiao's expression changed slightly, but he concealed it well.

"Let me see." Wang Qiao looked at it and put it on the table. He said to Song Yanzhao, "No, it matches up to me. Song, I see you've been too upset lately because of Lin Jiao. Let's go out for a walk. Your sister has come all this way, we can't let her stay here forever."

Wang Qiao wanted to take this opportunity to get Song Yanzhao away; he knew he couldn't delay any longer.

The longer it is delayed, the more unpredictable things become.

Song Shuyue replied, "I think this is quite fun."

Wang Qiao gave an awkward laugh. Song Yanzhao pointed at the form and said, "Are you sure there are no problems? Wang Qiao, there are so many problems. Manager, did you handle this? I need to verify it thoroughly."

The manager turned his gaze to Wang Qiao, whose phone suddenly rang. He answered it and said "okay" twice.

"Ah Song, we have to go. The director needs you to fill in for someone. Let's go first, and I'll check it carefully later. Is that okay?"

Song Yanzhao, who usually listened to advice, was now sitting stubbornly, his brows showing his inflexibility.

"No way! I'm not working today. This order is wrong. Go get your manager."

A barely perceptible glint of hatred flashed in Wang Qiao's eyes.

"Ah Song, I'll go verify it. I've always handled this matter, and I'll definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Song Yanzhao was utterly disappointed in him. He lit a cigarette, his expression dark and unreadable.

Taking a deep breath, he asked, "Wang Qiao, haven't I treated you well all these years?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Qiao was stunned for a moment, his expression momentarily blank, as if he had suddenly returned to some memories, but he quickly came back to his senses.

"Hey, what are you saying? If you're not good to me, who are you good to?"

Song Yanzhao stared intently at him. "Then why did you do that?"

Wang Qiao's face showed a moment of panic, but he quickly composed himself. "Ah Song, what do you mean by that? I don't understand."

Song Yanzhao lit a cigarette. He hadn't smoked in a long time, and the smoke made his lungs and heart ache, which made him feel very uncomfortable, just like his current mood.

"I'm asking you why you did this. Is it because I didn't give you enough money?"

Wang Qiao's smile vanished completely, because he saw a look of calm and despair on Li Qiang's face.

Could it be...

Wang Qiao still wanted to get away with it, "Ah Song, what exactly are you talking about?"

With a creak, Song Yanzhao pushed back his chair and stood up abruptly, roaring, "I'm asking you why you lied to me, why you had someone forge this non-existent list, why!"

Wang Qiao was startled, his breathing quickened, and he tried to explain, but Li Qiang said directly, "They all know."

Wang Qiao's eyes widened, and a look of horror spread throughout his body. How could this be!

impossible!

"Know what? What are you talking about? I don't know anything about this."

Wang Qiao kept backing away, his hands and feet went weak, and his body began to tremble slightly. He had been planning for so long, how could he possibly be exposed?

Will not.

Song Yanzhao's eyes were full of sarcasm. He laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "I was really stupid! I treated you like a brother and never doubted you. You know that, Wang Qiao? I was even planning to give you a car this year, hehe."

Wang Qiao's heart skipped a beat. Did they really know?

He kept backing away, bumped into something, and turned to face a policeman in uniform.

"you."

Song Yanzhao closed his eyes, concealing the intense struggle within them. "Wang Qiao, I'll ask you one last time: why did you lie to me? What did I do to wrong you?"

Wang Qiao was handcuffed, his heart filled with despair, and he gave a sinister smile.

Her eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness. "Why? Song Yanzhao, you ruined my future! The director clearly said he wanted me to act, but you refused outright. Do you know how important this is to me? Just because you're good-looking, you can appear glamorous in front of the public, but I'm ugly, so I don't deserve it? Why?!"

Song Yanzhao opened his eyes and looked at him in shock. "Is it because of this?"

Wang Qiao: "Yes! I could have become like you, but you insisted on making me accept my fate. How could I not hate you? I really hate your face. You said you treated me like a brother, but you only think about yourself. You only care about what you want to do and don't care about people like us at all."

Pain spread through Song Yanzhao's dark eyes, and he never loosened his clenched fist.

So that's what he's always thought.

With Wang Qiao and Li Qiang taken away, Song Yanzhao's matter was considered settled. Song Shuyue stretched and asked Song Yanzhao to take her out for a delicious meal.

Song Yanzhao was scrolling through his phone out of boredom when he saw the marriage certificate that Shen Shiming had posted, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

Upon closer inspection, I realized, no way!

married?

Song Qinghong and him?

"Yueyue, look, Song Qinghong got married!"

Song Shuyue glanced at the marriage certificate. "She should get married too."

Song Yanzhao tapped her head, "You can't have a boyfriend, do you hear me? You need to focus on your studies. Which school did you get into? What score did you get?"

Song Shuyue finally understood why children dislike being asked about their grades by their parents.

She is very happy now.

He casually replied, "Full marks, Beijing University."

After saying that, Song Yanzhao burst into laughter, "Haha, full marks? Beijing University? Yueyue, you need to think before you lie, don't you know? If I remember correctly, your grades were near the bottom before. It was already good if you didn't do too badly. But don't worry, it won't be difficult for you to go to Beijing University. Leave it to me."

Song Shuyue was speechless and threw the admission notice from her bag at his face.

Song Yanzhao exclaimed "Oh dear!" and took it down to look at it. It really was true!

Looking at the notice in disbelief, then at Song Shuyue, I thought, "Seriously? This girl is actually pretty good."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother. I shouldn't have made fun of you. Yueyue is so wonderful. Whatever gift you want, I'll give it to you."

Song Shuyue: "Please transfer 100 million to my account, thank you."

Song Yanzhao: "..." He really is being impolite.

She's my own sister, what else can I do but spoil her?

"Row!"

Night falls

Song Yanzhao led Song Shuyue to the address Shen Shiming had given them: a bar.

This guy is out of his mind. Why come to a bar to celebrate? Why not just find a place to eat somewhere?

Don't you know Yueyue is still young?

"Are you blind? You've spilled wine all over me!"

Amidst the cacophony of voices, a man's furious roar attracted a crowd. A slender young woman in work clothes was seen repeatedly bowing her head and apologizing.