"Are you scared too?" Song Jingyu pursed her lips, took a sip of hot coffee, and took time to look at him.

At this time, Zhou Yu was slightly flustered, and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, and his palms kept sweating.

After a while, he spoke cautiously: "What do you want from me?"

"This accident."

"Make me the scapegoat?"

Song Jingyu chuckled and leaned back in her chair, "There is currently no one more suitable than you."

"Let me think about it." Zhou Yu stood up first to check out.

At this time, Song Jingyu received a call from Song Wanan.

Half an hour later, she rushed home.

As soon as I entered the door, I bumped into Jiang Chongzhou who had just arrived.

"What are you doing here?" Song Jingyu looked at him with cold eyes, and her tone was obviously unkind.

Jiang Chongzhou couldn't understand the source of Song Jingyu's hostility towards him. He seemed to have never done anything detrimental to her. Faced with Song Jingyu's indifference, he didn't know what he had done wrong.

"It's...Uncle Song asked me to come here." Jiang Chongzhou noticed her fatigue and rekindled a glimmer of hope in his heart, "Jingyu, you don't have to worry about that matter, I have already found a solution!"

Song Jingyu interrupted him impatiently, "I am in charge of the project and it has nothing to do with you. You don't have to bother to help me. I can't repay your favor."

After saying that, she walked around the entrance hall, completely ignoring the people in the living room, and went straight to the stairs to lift her legs up the stairs.

"Stop!"

It was Song Wanan who stopped her in time.

He hosted a banquet for various shareholders of the company today, thinking of helping Jiang Chongzhou to the position of general manager, discussing marriage with the Jiang family, and also using this to make Song Jingyu stop thinking about staying in the company.

Song Wanan came over, changed his usual seriousness, and took Song Jingyu over with a smile, "You kid, you don't know how to greet people in the house? How old are you, and you still act like a child."

Song Jingyu forced a smile.

She knew that Song Wanan was extremely vain, and she could never refute Song Wanan's face in front of outsiders.

So no matter how reluctant I am in my heart, I still have to accompany my father to continue performing this drama.

Song Jingyu sat down in front of others and chatted enthusiastically with every elder present, although most of them were like black-faced tigers in the company.

Jiang Chongzhou was given a cold look. When he came in again, he still sat next to Song Jingyu. She intentionally moved to the side, but someone grabbed her wrist from behind.

"Give your dad some face." Jiang Chongzhou leaned towards her and whispered into her ear.

Song Jingyu couldn't help but smile, and dug her nails into his palms, as if they were digging into his flesh.

"Let me go." She spoke in a voice loud enough for two people to hear.

She felt that she was tired enough from dealing with so many trivial matters every day. Now that she was back home, Song Wan'an was making things difficult for her, and even Jiang Chongzhou had to step in and stir things up.

If he doesn't let go, she won't be able to guarantee whether she can bear her temper.

"Jiang Chongzhou, are you done?"

Song Jingyu rolled her eyes at him, her eyes full of disgust. She knew that this would make people uncomfortable.

Jiang Chongzhou endured the pain in his hand and let go of her hand without saying a word.

This action happened to be seen by Jiang's father.

He immediately started teasing, "Girl Jingyu, you've made this brat submissive. From now on, when we get married, I won't have to worry about it anymore and can live out my old age in peace, right, Old Song."

Song Wanan smiled and said: "I agree with this! This child is also rebellious. Everyone who has watched her grow up knows that she has been like a tomboy since she was a child. Now that Chongzhou is taking care of her, I can rest assured."

The room burst into laughter.

For the first time, Song Jingyu felt as if she was the only one who was out of tune with this harmonious atmosphere.

She could no longer smile and listened to them talking about nonsensical things.

In the end, Jiang Chongzhou was the first to notice the abnormality in her mood. He smiled and said to save her, "Uncle Song, Jingyu and I are not what you think. We are just ordinary friends."

Jiang's father was not happy when he heard this, and his face immediately darkened, "You brat, how dare you refuse to admit it?"

"No, Dad, I'm telling the truth..." Jiang Chongzhou had difficulty in defending himself, and coupled with the teasing from the elders around him, he could not continue speaking.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Song Wanan stood up and changed the subject: "You guys, it's hard to come here. Come on, let's go to the backyard. I'll ask the nanny to cook some dishes. Jingyu, you go and help Sister Wu!"

Song Wanan patted her shoulder and motioned for her to go to the kitchen to help.

But how could Song Jingyu not know that Song Wanan wanted to get rid of her, so he went one step beyond her and made his own decisions to arrange marriage for her.

Deciding things for others is his usual style of doing things.

Song Jingyu acted as if she didn't hear anything. She sat there with her back straight and said nothing, showing no sign of getting up.

Until Song Wanan came over again, seeing that she didn't listen, his tone was inexplicably angry, "You girl, go quickly!"

"Dad, it's up to you to get married. I won't marry Jiang Chongzhou." Song Jingyu said this suddenly.
Chapter completed!