Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

When Song Xinya arrived at the company's lobby, a knowing smile flashed across her bright eyes as she saw the person who had arrived.

As she expected, the people who came were Song Xuanli, Li Cuirou, and Zhang Yingying.

That's a good thing.

If they don't come, the play she orchestrated can't begin.

Song Xuanli, Li Cuirou, and Zhang Yingying were just people who eagerly clung to them; they didn't need to spend any money—they were just clown actors.

The sound of high heels clicking on the floor was light, rhythmic, and crisp. Song Xinya walked towards the three people.

Her slender and tall figure was graceful and elegant, and the undulating skirt swayed with a captivating charm.

The wind in the air seemed to swirl around her.

Zhang Yingying's eyes were completely captivated by Song Xinya's approaching figure, unable to look away.

How can Song Xinya be so beautiful after losing weight!

It wasn't just that her appearance became more beautiful and her figure more slender; the most important thing was the aura she exuded from within. Although she wasn't wearing any jewelry at the moment, she still gave off an air of nobility.

Song Xuanli and Li Cuirou were also staring blankly at Song Xinya.

Both of them had their own agendas.

Li Cuirou: If I had known Song Xinya would be so beautiful after losing weight, I should have ruined her face back then.

Song Xuanli: If I had known Song Xinya would be so beautiful after losing weight, I should have forced her to lose weight sooner and kept her in the Song family to help him drink with clients and drum up business.

Song Xinya stood in front of the three people, arms crossed, looking down at them: "What do you want? Make it quick, I'm in a hurry to eat."

Song Xuanli: "Is eating really that important?"

Song Xinya: "Of course, the thing I can never put down in this life is chopsticks."

Li Cuirou took out a lunchbox, took out the food inside, and placed it on the table: "Xinxin, Mom specially brought you food. I've been holding it in my arms to keep it warm, so the food is still hot. Eat up."

Song Xinya slowly took out a thick needle from her bag and started poking at several lunchboxes.

The smooth boiled egg was pricked into a messy, bald egg.

The square-shaped tofu was shredded into tofu dregs.

Thin potato slices are turned into mashed potatoes.

Li Cuirou: "Xin Xin, what are you doing?"

Song Xinya: "I'm using silver needles to test for poison because I'm worried you might put arsenic in my food and kill me."

The air suddenly became still, and a gust of wind blew by.

Zhang Yingying: "How could my mom poison you? My mom is such a kind person."

Song Xinya put away the silver needles and said slowly, "Flies never think they are dirty, rats never think they are stealing what they eat, and bad people never think they are bad. You don't need a paternity test; your values ​​alone show that you are your mother's biological daughter."

Zhang Yingying: "So you think you're so kind? You think you're the kindest person in the world?"

Song Xinya: "Compared to you, I am Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Putting the silver needles back into her bag, Song Xinya said casually, "If you came to see me today just for this little thing, don't waste my time. I'm leaving."

"Don't go," Song Xuanli quickly called out to Song Xinya, "We've come to see you today to discuss getting the Qin family to approve the Song family's bid."

Song Xinya's words were firm and resolute: "I'll say it again: first, change the name of Rouying Education Technology Co., Ltd. to Yating Education Technology Co., Ltd.; second, transfer 20% of the shares of Yating Education Technology Co., Ltd. to my name."

Song Xuanli gritted his teeth heavily, as if a piece of flesh had been cut off, and said, "I've come here today with sincerity. The company name will remain the same, still called Rouying Education. I'll give you 20% of the company shares."

"Song Xinya, you need to know that after I give you 20% of the shares, I will only have 20% left. You and I will be the largest shareholders in the company."

Song Xuanli looked at Song Xinya and said, "Are you satisfied now?"

Song Xinya smiled slightly: "You're still not sincere enough."

She turned and left, her back view resolute, ignoring Song Xuanli's calls from behind without the slightest hesitation.

Negotiation is a game of strategy; only by taking the initiative can you become the ultimate winner.

.........

After having lunch in the company cafeteria, Song Xinya returned to her office.

She sat down at her workstation, and an arm reached out to her.

Chen Siyan: "Teacher Song, please have some spicy strips."

Song Xinya glanced at the packaging bag in his hand: "I won't eat anything that isn't Weilong."

Chen Siyan: "Spicy Prince's is also delicious."

Song Xinya: "Spicy Prince, I only eat very spicy and numbing food."

Chen Siyan: "With your taste, you must be a regular at the proctology department, right?"

Song Xinya: "That still can't compare to you. You've had hemorrhoid surgery three times already."

Chen Siyan: "Stop, please don't spread rumors about my hemorrhoids. They're still growing perfectly fine on my anus."

Song Xinya: "Wishing you a long and happy life together."

Chen Siyan: "Thank you, I will definitely stay with it for a long, long time."

While the two chatted idly, Song Xinya had already packed her things and was ready to go out.

Chen Siyan asked, "Did General Manager Zhao go with you to visit that blond young master today?"

Zhao Yinian passed by and said, "I gave Jin Ruizhi this client to Teacher Song. She'll go by herself today."

Chen Siyan had worked with Zhao Yinian for several years and knew Zhao Yinian's personality quite well. He immediately understood: "This client must be particularly difficult to deal with, probably even more difficult than the Qin family's little princess."

Zhao Yinian coldly replied, "What do you mean? Are you saying I'm referring inferior clients to others?"

Chen Siyan lowered his head, biting into a spicy snack and slurping it down: "We're all adults here. To be frank, we'll definitely sign the easy deals ourselves, and keep the easy clients for ourselves."

Zhao Yinian: "I'm different from you. I come from a prestigious family, and I'm not as selfish as you."

Chen Siyan: "Which prestigious family are you from? Is your father Marshal Tianpeng?"

Zhao Yinian: "Since you like spicy snacks so much, I hope you get hemorrhoids in the future."

Chen Siyan: "Your blessing is too late. I've already grown them, and I don't feel there's anything wrong with them. When I'm bored at night, I can pinch them and play with them. Even if they pop out when I fart, I can just poke them back in with my finger."

The impact was so great that Zhao Yinian was stunned for a moment and couldn't think of how to respond.

Seeing her bewildered expression, Chen Siyan chuckled and slurped up another spicy snack.

Song Xinya picked up her bag and walked out.

Chen Siyan picked up her backpack, slung it over her shoulder, and followed her, saying, "Teacher Song, I'll go with you."

Song Xinya: "Are you free this afternoon?"

Chen Siyan: "Young Master Huang is too unruly. I'm not comfortable with you going alone, so I'll go with you."

Zhao Yinian said sarcastically from behind, "Teacher Chen, you're so concerned about Teacher Song, could it be that you like her?"

Chen Siyan: "Yes, I like her. Teacher Song is beautiful and has a good personality. Ask anyone in the company if they don't like her. An excellent woman deserves to be liked by everyone. Look at yourself, you're just like that Goubuli steamed bun, hated by everyone."

He slurped the last spicy strip in the bag into his mouth, looked at Zhao Yinian and said, "What's it like to be with someone you don't like? You don't even want to share a spicy strip."

.........

Song Xinya and Chen Siyan arrived at the door of the young master Huang Mao's house.

Song Xinya reached out to press the doorbell, but Chen Siyan said, "Wait a minute."

Song Xinya: "What are you waiting for?"

Chen Siyan pulled a large water gun from his backpack, held it close to his chest, and stood ready.

"If that kid pees on me again, I'll run to his toilet, pee on his face too!"

Song Xinya: "...Teacher Chen, we're here to discuss business."

Chen Siyan: "That kid and I have an irreconcilable feud, like we shared a piss!"

Song Xinya: "Why don't you step aside for a bit? I'll go in by myself."

Chen Siyan: "No way, if that kid pees on you in a bit, I'll run in front of you and block him so he can pee on me."

Teacher Chen is too loyal.

Song Xinya: "After work today, I'll treat you to dinner."

Chen Siyan: "Okay, let's invite Tiantianquan over. You're treating, I'll pay."

He reached out and knocked on the door.

The villa door opened, and the two people saw not Jin Ruizhi, but a servant.

Song Xinya: "Is your young master home?"

A nonchalant boy's voice came from the courtyard: "I'm here now, but I won't be here soon."

Chen Siyan: "What's wrong? Do you have a terminal illness?"

Jin Ruizhi: "When I said I wasn't here, I meant I was about to leave."

Chen Siyan gripped his pistol tightly, maintaining a fighting stance, ready to rush into the toilet at any moment, urinate on the other person's face.

But Jin Ruizhi didn't even glance at him, and walked straight out, looking eager with a hint of youthful anticipation on his face.

Song Xinya: "What is Young Master Jin going to do?"

Jin Ruizhi: "I'm pursuing the girl I like."

Chen Siyan sneered coldly, "You haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you're already trying to date like an adult."

Jin Ruizhi: "You're all grown up now, how come you still can't find a girlfriend?"

Chen Siyan was taken aback: "I have plenty of girls chasing after me, but I'd rather have none than settle for less."

Jin Ruizhi: "Every man who can't find love tries to save face like this. He can't just say that he lacks masculine charm and can't win over the girl he likes, can he?"

Chen Siyan: "Big brother, don't talk about second brother, steamed buns, don't talk about cornbread, you still couldn't catch up."

Jin Ruizhi walked out the door: "I'll go after them right now."

Song Xinya didn't say anything to stop him. Teenagers at this age are particularly rebellious. The more you forbid them from doing something, the more they will go against you and want to do it.

She asked him, "How do you plan to pursue the girl you like?"

Knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory in every battle. Song Xinya chose to first understand the situation clearly.

Jin Ruizhi smiled casually, his eyes full of unruliness and wildness: "Why should I tell you?"

Song Xinya: "Because I can teach you."

Jin Ruizhi: "You want to teach me how to pursue girls?"

"No," Song Xinya looked at him and said, "I want to teach you what true love is."

Jin Ruizhi paused for a moment, then laughed nonchalantly: "Does love need to be taught? Do you think I don't know how to love a girl? I like that girl so much, I don't need you to teach me, I will love her well."

A car drove up and stopped in front of the Jin family villa.

The car door opened, and Zhang Yingying stepped out.

"Young Master Jin, come on, I'll take you to pursue the girl you like."

Zhang Yingying was not surprised to see Song Xinya, because she already knew that Song Xinya was there.

"Song Xinya, you're too late. Young Master Jin is now my client, and he has already agreed to let me be his tutor."

Song Xinya: "Did you sign a contract with Young Master Jin?"

Zhang Yingying: Not yet.

Song Xinya: "So what are you showing off for?"

Zhang Yingying's face stiffened. After a moment, she said, "I've already made an agreement with Young Master Jin. As long as I help him win over the girl he likes, he'll sign a contract with me."

Song Xinya: "Let's talk about it after you help him win him over."

Feeling awkward, Zhang Yingying said to Jin Ruizhi, "Young Master Jin, let's go."

Jin Ruizhi walked to the car door, and Zhang Yingying eagerly opened it for him, saying, "Young Master Jin, be careful not to bump your head."

Zhang Yingying got into the car and gave Song Xinya a smug smile.

The car started and sped away.

Chen Siyan: "Teacher Song, shall we head back home?"

Song Xinya: "Don't give in to difficulties easily, because you'll see the excess fat on your stomach."

Chen Siyan: "What do you think we should do now?"

Song Xinya got into the ice-berry pink sports car, gripped the steering wheel tightly, and started the car: "Catch up with Zhang Yingying and snatch the client away from her."

"The best things in the world are all seized; only the weak sit and wait for them to be distributed."

Chen Siyan opened the car door and sat down next to her: "We have to snatch the client from Zhang Yingying!"

Song Xinya, accompanied by Chen Siyan, followed Zhang Yingying's car all the way.

She assumed that the girl Jin Ruizhi, the young master of Beijing's elite circles, would like would be one of the young ladies from that circle.

But the result shocked Song Xinya.

The car was parked at the entrance of a vegetable market.

The rusty tin shed, the dirt road in front of the door is full of potholes, the water in the ditch is black, and the rotten vegetables and fruits piled up next to it emit a bad smell.

Jin Ruizhi got out of the car, followed closely by Zhang Yingying.

Glancing around at her surroundings, Zhang Yingying covered her nose in disgust: "Young Master Jin, what are you doing in a place like this? Don't tell me the woman you like is a vegetable seller?"

Jin Ruizhi: "She doesn't sell vegetables, she sells tofu."

Zhang Yingying gave a disdainful smile: "Selling tofu? In a place like this? Her status must be incredibly low."

"There are so many beautiful young ladies in Beijing's elite circles, why don't you like them? Why do you have to like this girl from a poor background?"

Jin Ruizhi: "Who says you can only like women from noble backgrounds? Women of any background deserve to be liked."

"Every girl has her own strengths, her own cuteness and her own reason to be loved. I like her as a person, not her family background."

Zhang Yingying thought to herself, "What's so great about a poor woman? This young master Jin really doesn't know what's good for him."

She echoed, "Young Master Jin, you're right. That's what I think too."

Jin Ruizhi walked into the market, with Zhang Yingying following behind. She covered her nose with her hand in disgust and looked at the people around her with an air of superiority, as if coming to such a place would lower her status.

"Young Master Jin, where is the woman you like?"

Jin Ruizhi pointed to a corner of the market: "She's over there."

Zhang Yingying looked over and saw a girl wearing a white T-shirt and with her hair in a ponytail.

The girl sat behind a stall full of tofu, head down, intently reading the book in her hands.

The area was bustling with people coming and going, the sounds of vendors hawking their wares, footsteps, chopping meat, and asking prices all mixed together, creating a noisy environment.

But her eyes were fixed on the book, unaffected in the slightest.

Her fair and delicate face bore a resemblance to Song Xinya's...