At that time, the little girl was much younger than she was now. Her high ponytail rippled with youthfulness, and her eyes were full of light. She stood in front of thousands of teachers and students and made an oath. Her voice was sonorous and powerful, resounding through the campus broadcast speaker.

Song Yunshen was not the sort of person who would remember what happened by chance for a long time.

But this little girl was the only one he had kept for several years.

When he met her a few days ago, he didn't recognize her at first because she had grown up. It was not until they met again on the campus of Yingcheng University that he recalled this memory.

Little girl.

It was said that she was also a big shot in Yingcheng University.

But what he saw with his own eyes just now made him a little disappointed.

Perhaps she was telling the truth.

She was just a poor college student.

And she came here because she had hooked up with a rich man.

Song Yunshen became a little irritable.

Mr. Chen breathed carefully, for fear that even his breathing was wrong.

"What is on the schedule of this afternoon?" Song Yunshen looked up at the day that seemed to change soon and asked flatly.

"At four o'clock in the afternoon, Star City Entertainment has an appointment with you. They should be looking for investment in a new movie." Mr. Chen thought for a moment and returned to his usual work.

"Put it off."

Mr. Chen was speechless.

Song Yunshen asked, "Anything else?"

"And Miss Jiu's birthday party at 6 p.m."

Song Yunshen got into the car and closed his eyes. "No."

Mr. Chen replied with a "yes" and did not say anything more.

When the boss went on strike, and was angered by a college student. It was really rare.

However, she was extremely beautiful.

Tsk, Helen of Troy.

Before the banquet was over, Meng Zijin came out with a headache. She didn't really have a headache, but she felt that since she had greeted with Uncle Guo, there was no need to stay any longer.

There were no colorful clouds in the evening, and the sky was gloomy. As soon as she walked out of the club, she couldn't even take half a step forward. It got windy and rainy abruptly as if playing with her.

However, the rain was even hurting people.

Meng Zijin was depressed. She took out her mobile phone and looked at the time, intending to call Uncle Yang to pick her up. Unexpectedly, as soon as she unlocked her mobile phone, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, accompanied by a thunder three seconds later. Meng Zijin was so frightened that she trembled and put her mobile phone back into her pocket.

Although she didn't do anything wrong, she didn't think the thunder would be reasonable.

She had taken shelter from the rain for almost half an hour, but the rain was getting heavier.

She didn't want to enter the club again, but she had always valued her body, so it was impossible for her to get wet in the rain.

"Beep-beep-beep." A horn sounded on her right.

Meng Zijin looked at the black car with flashing lights. The rain rolled up the thin fog. She narrowed her eyes slightly to see the license plate number clearly.

It was not a car she knew.

But it was a familiar Rolls-Royce model.

"Uncle Yang?"

No.

Although they were from the same brand, they didn't look like each other.

The car in front of her looked more like the one she had hit not long ago.

Song Yunshen!

Meng Zijin opened her mouth and was a little scared.

After a while, someone got out of the car in the driver's seat. He strode over with a long black umbrella and stood in front of her. "Miss Meng, Mr. Song invites you to get in the car. We'll give you a ride."

Seeing that the person was indeed Song Yunshen's driver, Meng Zijin took a tactical step back and said with a smile, "No, it's not necessary. It shouldn't be on the way."

"Aren't you going back to Yingcheng University, Miss Meng?" Mr. Chen asked in a loud voice, probably because of the heavy rain.

Meng Zijin shook her head. "No, I'm going home."

Hey, it's not on the way.

Mr. Chen failed and looked embarrassed. He thought that he couldn't report it now.

He made up his mind and said, "Mr. Song asked where your home is. We'll send you back. It's raining heavily, and you can't get a taxi."

Meng Zijin twitched her mouth slightly.

The purpose of this gentleman was to let her get in the car.

Judging from the weather, the rain would probably not stop for an hour. Meng Zijin was tired of waiting and nodded slightly. "Thank you."

After all, this person was Song Yunshen. It was not like he was going to kidnap me.

After completing the task, Mr. Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The car door opened, and Meng Zijin got in with her petite body, feeling a little cold.

She had already changed into a dress, but the makeup on her face had not been removed yet. Her skin was fair and red, and her cherry lips were tinged with a faint orange color.

It was a little tempting.

Song Yunshen glanced at her indifferently. After the car started, he seemed to have thought of something. His black eyes were half-closed, and his whole body exuded an evil aura.

If she didn't get in the car, he would be disappointed.

But when she got in the car, he felt that she couldn't get in a man's car so casually.

"I live in No. 17, Cloud Port, thank you." The space in the car was narrow, and for the first time, Meng Zijin felt a sense of oppression. She twisted her knuckles tightly in her sleeves and told Mr. Chen the address with a smile.

When Song Yunshen heard this, his expression softened a little. He looked sideways at her and said in a lukewarm tone, "Aren't you going back to school?"

"No, I'm going home. I don't live in school," Meng Zijin pursed her lips and answered honestly.

"Isn't it good to live on campus?" Song Yunshen asked.

"It's good, but I'm tired. It's more comfortable to stay at home." Meng Zijin turned her head and looked out of the window. Unfortunately, it was raining heavily, so she couldn't see anything outside. She could only stare at the raindrops that were falling down the window.

Song Yunshen sat quietly. No one knew what he was thinking.

After a while, he said as if he was inviting her, "A friend is holding a birthday party. I need a female companion there. Can you do me a favor?"

Mr. Chen was stunned!

Didn't you say you're not going!

And nobody asked him to bring a companion with him.

The boss was so great at making up stories!

Meng Zijin turned her head in a daze, stretched out her index finger, and said with confusion in her starry eyes, "Me? No, I can't go."

"Junior Sister Meng, you're young and beautiful. Very good." Song Yunshen nodded and their eyes met.

Meng Zijin was speechless.

Couldn't this person tell that she was tactfully rejecting him??

"But you said you were sending me home." Meng Zijin got in the car after hearing this.

Song Yunshen looked up and saw his boss's gaze. Mr. Chen felt a chill down his spine.

"It's not in the same direction as your home." Song Yunshen smiled and his voice was clear.

Meng Zijin was silent for a while. Her face was a little hot, and most of the time, she was angry. She turned her face and said to Song Yunshen seriously, "Then let me out of the car. I'll walk back by myself."

Seeing her reaction, Song Yunshen smiled even more brightly. He stopped messing with her and discussed with her kindly, "Just take it as repayment. You have a rear-end debt."

"Don't worry, it's just a small party. There aren't many people. I'll protect you." Song Yunshen retracted his gaze and the smile on his face faded away. He returned to his usual cold and detached self.

Meng Zijin was speechless.

He was the one who turned the page, and he was also the one who claimed the repayment. This person was really a profiteer.

No wonder Congting was in such a mess today. It must be this person who was treacherous!

"I have three requirements. First, wear no dress. Second, no drink. Third, send me home at seven o'clock." Meng Zijin compromised. She stretched out three fingers one after another and glanced elsewhere. It was obvious that she was not willing.

Song Yunshen curled his lips and looked at her outstretched finger.

The hand of the piano goddess was really beautiful.

"Deal."

The bar was not as brightly lit as the bar at six o'clock in the evening, but it was just the perfectly drunk.

The owner of the bar was Tang Jiu, a classmate of Song Yunshen's from high school. According to Mr. Chen, she was going to have her birthday party tonight.

After getting out of the car, Meng Zijin followed Song Yunshen closely, not daring to look around.

She had never been to such a place.

Song Yunshen slowed down on purpose, waiting for her to walk side by side with him and stay at her pace.

"Don't be nervous." Song Yunshen tilted his head to look at her nervousness and suddenly felt that she was not what he had imagined. The smile in his eyes deepened.

"Of course I'm nervous." Meng Zijin glared at him, feeling regretful.

If Xu Qiang knew that she had come to such a place, she would probably resort to the household rules.

Meng Zijin felt helpless as if she was about to die but had no way out.

Suddenly, her hand was covered with a layer of warmth. Meng Zijin noticed that he was holding her hand, so she stopped walking. She couldn't get rid of him, so she had to raise their hands in front of him and frowned. "Mr. Song, what do you mean? Are you taking advantage of me?"

Song Yunshen only raised his eyebrows slightly. "To help relieve your tension."

The moment she held his hand, her heart suddenly beat faster. No one knew how fast his heartbeat was at the moment.

The little girl's hand was extremely soft. She didn't dare to hold it too hard for fear of hurting her.

Meng Zijin was speechless.

"Let go of me. I'm not nervous anymore." Meng Zijin looked up at him. Her other hand, which had not been held by him, was now curled up in his sleeve, and her nails had dug into her palm.

She was nervous, very nervous.

She was nervous because she had physical contact with him.

"You're taking advantage of me!" Meng Zijin glared at him fiercely when she saw his expression.

Only then did Song Yunshen loosen his grip and sigh helplessly. "Okay, let me know when you're nervous again."

Meng Zijin was speechless.

Behind them, Mr. Chen couldn't help but tremble. What the h*ll.

His boss was taking advantage of her!

The most important thing was that the girl had a man.

Mr. Chen swallowed his saliva. His boss was prepared to steal her from someone.

No, they had begun stealing.

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After entering the private room, Meng Zijin saw that everyone in the room was looking at her. She retreated for a moment and slowed down quietly to follow Song Yunshen. But from the front, she looked like a frightened deer hiding behind a tall man, weak and pitiful.

Tang Jiu was holding a glass of red wine. When he saw the man, there was a flash of light in his eyes.

She thought that he would really not come.

"Tut-tut, Brother Song, why did you bring an outsider to Sister Jiu's birthday party?" Zhong Ce had been staring at the beauty hiding behind him since she entered the room, especially when he saw the change in Tang Jiu's eyes. He couldn't wait for Song Yunshen to introduce this "outsider" to Tang Jiu.

The person who was brought here by Song Yunshen must have a close relationship with him.

Zhong Ce had never liked Song Yunshen.

Tang Jiu was his high school classmate, and so was he.

Song Yunshen nodded symbolically and let out a faint "ah". He raised his chin and said in an extremely distant tone, "My companion."

Zhong Ce was speechless.