Her real daughterâs press conference had ended successfully, and she was now having dinner with the investors!
âI still have something to do, Iâll be leaving first! Diana, send the things to my house later!â
As she spoke, she quickly chased after Mu Wei, not even caring about her image.
âHey heyââ
The other women watched as Zhou Manli ran away, completely confused.
âChild, wait a minute! Child!â
Mu Wei slowed down after running out of the building. Her heart was filled with ambition. She felt that this was an opportunity.
Although it was a created opportunity, she had to seize it.
Whether it was for her own sake or for Miss Songâs next step, she had to do it!
âChild, walk slowly. Auntie has something to ask you!â
Zhou Manli was panting as she quickly grabbed Mu Weiâs hand, as if she was afraid that she would run away. She tightly held onto her.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAuntie⦠Iâm really not your daughter.â
There were people coming and going. The passersby curiously looked at the young girl who was sobbing softly. The sunlight fell on her wet eyelashes, shining like dewdrops. She lowered her eyes. Her palm-sized face was so thin that it was almost out of shape. She was extremely pitiful.
âI know, I know! Can we find a place to talk about it slowly? Child, I have something to ask you.â
âButâ¦â
Mu Wei sniffed and said with a sobbing tone, âOkay, Iâll do as you say.â
She was so obedient that it made Zhou Manliâs heart ache. In addition to her preconceived notions, she had already regarded Mu Wei as half a daughter even before the examination.
There were indeed people who looked similar in the world, but had she ever seen someone who looked exactly the same?
She had given birth to twins, but for more than ten years, if one did not deliberately explain, no one would think that Song Jingwan and Song Yaoyao were twin sisters.
âDonât cry, I will treat you to a meal. How about that?â
She held Mu Weiâs hand in anticipation, and her tone was careful, more gentle than when she was treating Song Jingwan.
Mu Wei nodded lightly.
When no one noticed, a glint of success flashed across her eyes.
She couldnât let Miss Song down. She had to enter the Song Family!
â¦
âLetâs go.â
In the dessert shop, Song Yaoyao took off her earpiece and stood up.
âYaoyao, why didnât I understand what you said just now? Did you do something?â
Song Yaoyao mysteriously winked at her friend, her small face extremely beautiful and dazzling. âI prepared a small surprise.â
She hoped that Song Jingwan would like it.
âSurprise?â
Tang Xinrou was even more confused. She scratched her head innocently.
Xu Yue went to the counter to pay. When she came back, she saw the silly Tang Xinrou. She rolled her eyes speechlessly. âIf you canât figure it out, then donât think about it. After all, in the world of geniuses, idiots canât fit in. Just continue to suck up to the Big Boss. Doesnât cheering for her make you happy?â
âHey! Who are you calling an idiot?â Tang Xinrou fumed.
Although, deep down she felt that Xu Yue was right. In her eyes, Song Yaoyao was indeed a genius. Moreover, she was especially skilled at cheering.
But why was Xu Yue always picking on her?
Xu Yue stuffed her hands into her pockets and lazily followed behind Song Yaoyao. âI didnât mention any names. Why did you jump to conclusions?â
âPfffâ¦â Song Yao laughed.
âHey!â
Tang Xinrou was furious and rushed forward to pinch Song Yaoyaoâs face, âItâs fine that youâre hiding something from me! After all, I donât understand your plans anyway. But youâre laughing at me with Xu Yue? Tell me! Am I still the person you love the most!â