After four years of living alone after marrying far away, he went back to his parents' home and

In the center of the crowd, Lin Feng and the lead singer of the band from Beijing were locked in a tense standoff.

Lan Yujuan knew that the outcome of this round was already decided, and Lin Feng was able to leave unscathed.

So, I quietly withdrew from the crowd, preparing to return to the bar to attend to my own business.

She believed that Raymond Lam was a responsible person and would handle the rest of the situation himself.

As soon as Lan Yujuan squeezed out of the crowd, Lan Qingqing and Qi Lei, who had been nervously standing at the back serving customers while eavesdropping and watching the excitement, immediately surrounded her.

"Sis, what do they mean by this? Who stole whose song?"

"They're going around in circles, and I feel like I'm not quite understanding them."

As Lan Yujuan tidied up the things behind the bar, she explained in a low voice:

"It's very simple, the song was written by Lin Feng."

"But the other band paid money, so they should have the right to perform for a certain period of time."

"They took advantage of Lin Feng's lack of fame and background to spread rumors everywhere, claiming that the lyrics and music of the song were their own original works."

"Who would have thought that we would run into the original owner of this body in our coffee shop today, and cause such a scene?"

At this point, Lan Yujuan actually felt no sympathy for the lead singer at all.

She had just given both sides a way out, thinking it was better to avoid trouble and settle things privately.

After all, she runs a business here, and constant noise and disturbance could easily lead to financial losses.

But there are always those who, when things are going smoothly, are eager to crush everyone else and leave no way out for others.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it cut off his own escape route.

When Lan Qingqing heard this, she realized that the band, which claimed to be creating original music, had been exposed in public as having bought songs instead of writing them themselves.

The thought of all the autographed photos he still had left unsold made him instantly anxious.

"Sis, what should we do?"

"If today's video gets out, the band's lead singer's original artist persona will be ruined, and will their fans stop supporting them?"

If a large number of their fans leave, who will buy all the autographed photos she and Qin Shuyi have?

Lan Yujuan turned her head, looked at Lan Qingqing, and smiled calmly:

"It's nothing serious. Don't worry about it!"

"There are so many bands that sing better than them! So do you know why they have the most fans?"

Lan Qingqing blinked and tentatively asked, "Could it be because of his face?"

Qi Lei, who had been silent the whole time, chuckled and said:

"Whether it is or not, just look back and you'll know."

Lan Qingqing turned around upon hearing this and indeed discovered something amiss.

I was so focused on the competition between the two singers that I didn't notice anyone else.

Looking around the hall, Lan Qingqing suddenly noticed that many girls were secretly taking pictures of the band's lead singer with their phones.

Some of the more outgoing and daring individuals even took advantage of any gaps to approach others with their phones for a group photo.

However, Lan Qingqing noticed that several people who took out paper and pens from their bags and went up to ask for an autograph were directly refused.

A photo is fine, but an autograph is not.

Sure enough, the results were exactly the same as what Qin Shuyi had found out!

Seeing that she was gradually understanding, Lan Yujuan added with a smile:

"Don't worry, even if we don't say anything, these videos may not be leaked on a large scale today."

"Even if it does get out, their band's company will have their PR team filter and beautify the incident, ultimately turning it into traffic that benefits their band."

"Not to mention, even if what happened today is confirmed, it's not a big deal."

"At most, it can prove that they did not write the original lyrics and music for this song, but it cannot prove that their previous songs were not their original works."

"Even if we take a step back and assume the band's lead singer said the song hasn't been released yet, right?"

"Since it hasn't been released yet, there's still time. Understand?"

Lan Qingqing suddenly understood and nodded vigorously, "Yes, I understand!"

Lan Yujuan smiled and patted her on the shoulder, then handed over her work to her and began to take off her apron.

Lan Qingqing looked at her actions, and said with great confusion:

"Sis, it's not time to leave work yet, why are you taking off your apron?"

Lan Yujuan pointed to the antique-style clock displayed not far away and smiled faintly:

"It's time for me to go pick up my child from school."

"The rest is all up to you!"

After saying that, she packed her things and quietly left through the side door.

Calculating the time, Chen Mo had already packed his luggage, gone to the company for a meeting, and was now waiting for his flight to depart for his business trip.

Lan Yujuan planned to pick up her child from school first, and then go to the airport to see Chen Mo off.

On her phone, she received flight information from Chen Mo, as well as the hotel she would check into after arriving in Beijing.

So, without thinking too much, she picked up her child and took a taxi directly to the airport.

When the mother and daughter arrived at the airport, there was still more than an hour before their flight took off.

The little one complained of being hungry, so the mother and daughter found a fast food restaurant to grab something quick and easy.

The little guy, holding fries in his hand, dipped them in ketchup while asking with red eyes and a pout:

"Mom, can't we really go on this business trip with Dad?"

"Some of my classmates have taken leave to go on family trips and haven't been to school for a long time!"

"You should ask for leave for me too, and we can go to Beijing with Dad, okay?"

Faced with her daughter's pleading request, Lan Yujuan shook her head and refused without hesitation.

"no."

"Everyone has their own tasks. The task of parents is to work hard and diligently."

"Xiaoman's current task is to study hard!"

The little guy's lips twitched, and huge tears immediately streamed down his face.

"What if I miss my dad? And what if you miss your dad too?"

"Why were we allowed to fly with Dad last time, but not this time?"

"Without us around, will Dad have trouble sleeping at night?"

Lan Yujuan reached out and took a tissue, wiping away the little guy's tears. Her heart suddenly softened.

"Dad brought some sleeping pills and will be back in a few days."

"If we miss him, we can call him, or we can go to Beijing in the last few days to bring him home."