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

"The Zhou family is playing the monopoly game. Do they really think they're the overlords of this capital? Are they afraid that my Song family will take their place?"

The man standing in the center of the crowd clutched his abdomen, his hands already stained with blood, and stared fiercely at the group of people with his deep, sharp eyes.

Even if he dies today, Song Yanzhou will drag these people down with him.

“Song Yanzhou, you really are sharp-tongued. Survival of the fittest, Song Yanzhou, why don’t you just stay quietly in Qing City? Why do you have to come here and compete with others for food?”

Song Yanzhou said coldly, "So you all know about survival of the fittest! I thought you didn't. If I, Song Yanzhou, don't die today, I'll go head-to-head with your Zhou family, so what?"

"Haha, too bad, you're doomed today, Song Yanzhou. You can only blame yourself for developing your power too quickly, making people jealous."

After saying that, the man gestured to the people behind him to make a move. Song Yanzhou's eyes hardened. So what if they died! It's just a pity for his good brothers.

Just as the knife was about to pierce his back, the man was kicked away, yelling, "Ah!"

Everyone immediately became alert. "Who is it? Show yourself!"

Song Shuyue patted Song Yanzhou's shoulders with both hands, "Run forward in a bit, the car is in the northwest direction, if it's not pulled out..."

"you are?"

Song Yanzhou tried to turn his head to see who he was, but was suddenly shoved. "Go!"

Song Yanzhou dared not linger. Song Shuyue could tell at a glance that these people were very strong, all of them were trained fighters. She was not confident that she could deal with them all, so she could only try to buy time to escape.

Song Yanzhou didn't hold them back either. These people were all elites of the Zhou family, each of them having undergone high-intensity training since childhood and been tempered through countless life-and-death experiences.

"Chase him! Kill Song Yanzhou! Now!"

Song Shuyue blocked their way, her gaze fixed on the leader. "Don't rush, let me play with you."

"How dare she! Doesn't she know where she is? Let's deal with this woman first."

Song Shuyue was completely disguised, revealing only a pair of cold and indifferent eyes, but they could still sense that she was not simple.

Five or six of them couldn't defeat this woman. "You guys hold her back for now, I'll go deal with Song Yanzhou."

Song Yanzhou had already mounted his motorcycle and was rushing towards them. "Quick, get on!"

"Damn it!" Watching the motorcycle disappear into the distance, the Zhou family members gritted their teeth, filled with hatred. "Damn it, investigate! I want to see who dares to offend the Zhou family."

Song Yanzhou parked the car in a crowded area. "It's alright, may I ask who you are?"

Before he could finish speaking, he closed his eyes and fainted!

Song Shuyue took the person to the hospital, disposed of the car, and went straight home.

It's almost dawn, I should quickly catch up on some sleep.

When Song Yanzhou woke up, he was surrounded by his men. "Boss, you're awake! You scared us to death!"

Song Yanzhou propped himself up, his pale lips slightly parted, and asked, "Who saved me?"

Judging from her figure, that person must be a girl. With such powerful and decisive skills, she must be quite extraordinary.

"Boss, I didn't know, you were all alone when we arrived."

Song Yanzhou took a sip of water to soothe his dry throat. "A girl saved me. She's very capable. If it weren't for her, I would probably be in grave danger. So we have to find that girl no matter what."

"Yes, boss."

"Boss, regarding the Zhou family matter, do we still need to back down?"

Lin Yan was Song Yanzhou's most capable assistant. Looking at the seriously injured Song Yanzhou in front of him, he felt very bad.

A fierce glint flashed in Song Yanzhou's eyes. "No! They're so afraid of me taking their place, then I'll just have to try and ride on their heads."

"Boss! That's great! You finally agreed. I saw through this group a long time ago. They want to dominate the market? Dream on! They're not as good as us in many ways, so why can't we establish ourselves here?"

"Yeah, boss, the Zhou family's methods are outdated. They don't have the ability to gain the trust of their clients, so why should they blame us?"

Song Yanzhou was still thinking about the girl from last night. Who could she be?

He had never met a girl like that in Beijing.

"Lin Yan, go and investigate the person who saved me last night."

"Yes."

**

After Bai Lingling recovered, she wanted to invite the Song family to dinner. After Song Gao and Yang Shuyu learned that this was all thanks to Song Shuyue, they transferred tens of millions to her account without saying a word and also gave her many luxury cars and mansions.

"Yueyue, I really don't know how to thank you for this."

Yang Shuyu held Song Shuyue's hand, her face full of gratitude.

A black car pulled up to the side of the road, and a burly man stepped out. He was dressed in a suit, had a handsome appearance, and exuded a powerful aura. He was Song Zixuan's father, Song Haojin.

When Song Zixuan saw his father approaching, he felt a little scared and instinctively hid behind Song Shuyue. His grandparents would always push him out to be taught by his father.

Actually, he wasn't afraid, but rather afraid of disappointing him, since in his eyes he was a scoundrel, wasn't he?

"You must be Yueyue! I'm your cousin Song Haojin. I've heard about what happened to that brat Zixuan. Thank you so much, Yueyue."

Song Shuyue: "It was nothing, no need to be so polite."

Song Haojin turned his gaze to Song Zixuan and smiled with satisfaction: "Follow your aunt and you'll correct all your bad habits."

Song Zixuan snorted coldly.

"Madam Song, Mr. Song, Young Master Song, Miss Song, please come in."

This period was the happiest time for Bai Lingling. She was cured of her illness and her body was gradually recovering. She could feel vitality flowing through her body, a vibrant life force.

"Miss Song, thank you so much for helping me recover my health." Bai Lingling ran out happily.

Upon seeing Song Zixuan, her face flushed red.

Song Shuyue: "Miss Bai, you're welcome."

"Come, come, everyone, please sit down." Mr. and Mrs. Bai's faces were also beaming with smiles. Their daughter's recovery was more important than anything else.

This meal brought the two families closer together. During the meal, Song Haojin proposed that the marriage should be arranged entirely according to the wishes of the younger generation.

The Bai family also agreed. Bai Lingling looked at Song Zixuan, who remained silent. Did he not want to?

She won't force someone if they don't want to.

Song Shuyue got into Song Haojin's car, and halfway there, Song Haojin asked, "Cousin Yueyue, is there something you want to tell me?"

Song Shuyue smiled, thinking that smart people are indeed easier to talk to.

"That's right, I do have something to discuss with you. Let's find a place and sit down to talk properly."

Song Haojin: "..." This Yueyue is really as they said, cold and aloof, acting like an elder, which makes even him feel a little uneasy.

I feel like I'm about to be lectured by an elder.