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

What a beautiful girl, she doesn't look like she knows martial arts at all.

She looks like a rich young lady from some wealthy family.

Song Yanzhou noticed the guy's blatant gaze and stepped on his foot, saying, "What are you looking at!"

That's his sister.

Lin Yan smiled awkwardly, wondering if his boss had taken a liking to this little girl.

She's really quite young.

People wouldn't save the boss if they liked him, right?

It must be like this.

"Boss, is it her?"

Lin Yan was interrupted as soon as he spoke: "If you keep thinking nonsense, I'll beat you to death. She's my sister."

"What? Sister?" Lin Yan stared in disbelief, stood up in shock, and looked around incredulously. Comparing the two women's appearances, he had to admit that their eyes did look somewhat similar.

"Keep your voice down!" Song Yanzhou kicked him in the leg, making a big fuss. If he upset his little sister, he would be held responsible.

Lin Yan immediately lowered his voice, "No, boss, is she really your sister? How come your sister is so skilled in martial arts, and so powerful? How old is she?"

Song Yanzhou hadn't been home for many years, but he knew what had happened at home: "At eighteen, he went to university in Beijing."

"Damn! That's awesome." Lin Yan, who was usually quite composed, never expected to swear.

Song Yanzhou glared at him and uttered a single word, "Get lost."

Lin Yan: "Okay, boss."

He didn't look for him; he went to find the eldest sister.

"Hello, Miss Song, my name is Lin Yan, and I work for your brother. Where did you learn all these skills at such a young age?"

Upon hearing this, Song Shuyue looked up at him. He had a very good appearance and seemed to be a loyal person. He was quite good.

"Hello, I learned from a master craftsman."

In her previous life, Song Shuyue was a soldier who fought in battles and was skilled in martial arts, so her skills were quite decent.

"Oh, I see. Miss Song, I heard you're still in university."

Before Lin Yan could finish speaking, Song Yanzhou grabbed her clothes and threw them aside. "Don't listen to his rambling. Yueyue, it's too late tonight. Just rest here. I'll take you to school first thing tomorrow morning."

Song Shuyue glanced around, shook her head and said, "No, I'm not used to sleeping here. I want to go home. Take me home."

Song Yanzhou could only agree, "Okay."

Song Yanzhou never expected that this would save his life again.

Song Shuyue went back and fell asleep immediately, while Song Yanzhou carefully inspected the area around the house to make sure it was safe before going to sleep himself.

The next day

After escorting Song Shuyue to her studies, Song Yanzhou returned to his territory, only to find that the building had been reduced to dust and debris overnight.

His headquarters was far from the city center and in a relatively remote area. People nearby heard the explosion, but no one had much suspicion.

When he left last night, he told all his brothers to go home one by one.

Song Yanzhou broke out in a cold sweat. He couldn't imagine what would have happened if he hadn't brought Yueyue home last night; death would have been the only outcome.

He will also implicate Yueyue and those brothers.

Thinking of this, Song Yanzhou's eyes darkened, filled with angry killing intent.

Zhou family!

Do you really think someone is easy to bully?

Zhou family

In the hall

A young man in a suit knelt in the center of the hall. In front of him stood an elderly man with white hair, leaning on a cane. The cane was raised high and brought down heavily on the young man's shoulder.

The young man groaned, his body lurching forward as he was struck.

"Foolish!" the old man shouted.

Zhou Yangjun gritted his teeth, his face ashen, and looked up without a trace of remorse.

"Grandpa, what did I do wrong? It was Song Yanzhou who stole our business. Are you suggesting we let him continue to cause trouble on our Zhou family's territory? Our Zhou family is originally from the capital."

"You bastard, how dare you say another word! You're inferior to others, yet you resort to such despicable and cunning means to deal with your competitors. I've heard that the Song family has already intervened in the investigation. When the investigation reaches you, you'd better figure out how to handle it yourself!"

The old man was furious. His hand holding the cane trembled uncontrollably, and he was panting heavily. "How dare they! Bao Tian actually blew up someone else's building!"

Even if the Heavenly King himself came this time, he couldn't be saved.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yangjun's face flashed with panic, his eyes darting around and he seemed to be avoiding her gaze.

"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense. I've handled this matter perfectly, and I guarantee no one will know."

The old man was furious. He struck Zhou Yangjun on the back with a stick and roared, "You're so stupid, you don't even realize it! Do you think the Song family are vegetarians? Zhou Yangjun, this time my old bones can't help you. You'd better watch yourself! The only way out now is to run. Run as far as you can, and hopefully you can survive a few years in peace."

When Zhou Yangjun saw his grandfather's serious expression, his heart skipped a beat, and he became completely flustered and at a loss.

"Grandpa, what are you saying? I am your own grandson, the eldest young master of the Zhou family. What can the mere Song family do to me? Besides, what evidence do they have to prove that I did it? The Song family is now at the bottom of the top ten families. Do they think they can trip us up? Wishful thinking."

Zhou Yangjun remained defiant, shamelessly defending himself.

We'll just have to pay more money!

"If Song Yanzhou weren't still alive and well, do you think you'd still be able to gloat here right now?"

Zhou Yangjun's eyes widened in shock as he said, "Impossible! My men clearly saw him return to headquarters. He hasn't left since, so Song Yanzhou could not possibly still be alive."

If Song Yanzhou were still alive, what would all his scheming have become?

玩笑吗？

"Heh, I really don't know how my Zhou family could have such a stupid and incompetent person as you. It's true that each generation is worse than the last. You're useless, completely useless."

The old man could not hide his disappointment. He sighed and shook his head repeatedly as he walked step by step toward the backyard, no longer paying attention to the man.

Zhou Yangjun still didn't believe that Song Yanzhou was still alive; he thought it was pure luck that he had managed to escape from his grasp so many times.

But! This time he did it himself, how could he still be alive?

It wasn't until his father stormed over and slapped him that Zhou Yangjun realized how big a mistake he had made.

"You unfilial son! Look at what you've done!"

Zhou Yangjun was now terrified. He knelt at his father's feet and pleaded, "Dad! Dad! You must save me, you must save me! I'm still young, I don't want to die!"

"You unfilial son, didn't I tell you? Don't touch Song Yanzhou. That kid is very wicked, very wicked. You just wouldn't listen to reason. Now look what's happened! You're going to die! You unfilial son, you've dragged down the Zhou family's business by a lot."

Zhou Yangjun was completely taken aback by this outcome, and tears streamed down his face. "Dad, I'm your only son. You have to save me, Dad. I'm not married yet, Dad."