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

Qin Yuhe: "The lab will send me the results, and I will let you know immediately."

Song Xinya was filled with anticipation and excitement. She threw herself at him and hugged him tightly: "Okay, I'll wait for your news."

He placed his hand on her back, put one arm around her, and asked, "Jian Yi's father on her household registration, Jian Shuibing, is dishonest and of low character. Are you confident you can handle him?"

Song Xinya: "I've thought about this. I won't confront this kind of scoundrel head-on; I'll stab him in the back."

"Also, if I go to the Jian family again, I will bring a helper with me."

Qin Yuhe: "Who?"

Song Xinya: "Seventeen years old, full of bull-like strength, a fierce fighter, capable of throwing the Earth like a bowling ball, a free bodyguard."

Qin Yuhe: "Song Tingye?"

Song Xinya: "My brother is a top student and doesn't fight. Only the school bully can handle this kind of thing."

Qin Yuhe: "Which school bully?"

Song Xinya: "Young Master Huang Mao, Jin Ruizhi."

Qin Yuhe had heard of this young master. He was a notorious troublemaker in Beijing's social circles, a spoiled brat with a head of blond hair that fluttered in the wind, making him an eyesore wherever he went. From a distance, his head looked just like a sunflower.

He warned, "This young master is no good person. You might suffer if you associate with him."

Song Xinya: "Don't worry, I've tamed this beast. He's a big tiger in front of others, but a little kitten in front of me."

She glanced at the time, sat up from his embrace, and ran her fingers along his suit jacket, smoothing out all the marks she had pressed against it.

"Hurry up and go to the airport, don't be late, don't delay your work."

She deftly pushed open the door and got out of the car, walking straight towards the company entrance without looking back.

Qin Yuhe watched her retreating figure disappear through the doorway, blocked by the closed gate.

When they're in bed, she's obedient and clingy. No matter how he tries to bully her, she cooperates gently. Even if she cries until her pillow is soaked, she'll still cling to his arm and sleep.

Once out of bed, this attachment disappears.

Once Song Xinya got out of bed, she no longer needed Qin Yuhe.

Realizing this, Qin Yuhe smiled helplessly. To her, he was practically a vibrator.

.........

As Song Xinya entered the Qin Group headquarters lobby, Song Xuanli, Li Cuirou, and Zhang Yingying approached her.

The three men had been waiting for her there.

Song Xuanli: "I heard that President Qin returned last night."

Song Xinya: "You're so well-informed, you were eavesdropping under our bed."

Song Xuanli blushed with embarrassment: "What are you saying? How could I possibly do something like hiding under the bed to eavesdrop?"

Song Xinya: "You don't hide under the bed; you're always in bed messing around with your mistress."

Li Cuirou: "Xin Xin, don't talk about your father like that."

Song Xinya: "The moment the word 'mistress' is mentioned, you immediately jump out. At least you have some self-awareness."

Zhang Yingying gritted her teeth and said resentfully, "Stop slandering my parents. My mother and father are upright and honest."

Song Xinya: "People can't change their masochistic nature, and dogs can't stop eating shit. There are only zero times or countless times when it comes to cheating. Song Xuanli was able to get involved with your mother before his previous marriage ended, and now that he's married to your mother, he can get involved with another mistress just the same way."

"Your dad and mom are living openly now, but who knows, one day your mom's position might be taken by another mistress."

Li Cuirou, remembering that Song Xuanli hadn't come home for the past few days, felt uneasy and looked at him worriedly: "Honey, say something!"

Zhang Yingying's thoughts were also disturbed, and her urgent voice was tinged with a sob: "Dad, you wouldn't do such a thing, would you?"

The mother and daughter, one on each side, tightly gripped Song Xuanli, demanding an explanation from him.

The three of them were pulling and tugging at each other, getting entangled together.

Song Xinya escaped unscathed and continued walking forward.

As Song Xuanli watched Song Xinya walk further and further away, he swung his arms hard, throwing the mother and daughter away.

"Is this the time to discuss these things? Have you forgotten the purpose of our visit today? We are here to talk to Song Xinya about getting the Qin family to approve the Song family's bidding documents."

Li Cuirou and Zhang Yingying: "Oh, right, right, right."

Song Xuanli chased after Song Xinya, and Li Cuirou and Zhang Yingying, mother and daughter, followed.

At the elevator entrance, Song Xinya waited for them calmly.

The last negotiation resulted in Song Xuanli agreeing to give 20% of the shares to Song Xinya, but insisting that the company founded by Song Xinya's mother should still be called Rouying Education Technology Co., Ltd.

Song Xuanli walked over and stood on one side of the elevator door.

Song Xinya asked curiously, "What kind of sincerity are you going to show this time?"

Song Xuanli: "My plan is this: Chinese people value the doctrine of the mean, so let's not be so stubborn. Let's be flexible and each take a step back. Let's name the company Rouya Education Technology Co., Ltd."

Song Xinya: "The characters in your mistress's name don't deserve to be placed next to me, much less before me. You're so good to your mistress, so when you die of a heart attack tomorrow, remember to drag her down with you."

The elevator doors opened, and Song Xinya stepped inside: "If you want the Qin family to approve the Song family's bid, both of my conditions are indispensable, and there is no room for negotiation."

"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."

"If you don't agree, then don't come looking for me. Don't waste my time. Your time is worthless, but as Mrs. Qin, every second of my time is worth a fortune."

The elevator doors slowly closed. Song Xinya stared straight ahead, not glancing at the three of them. At this moment, she was the one in charge.

.........

After arriving at the company, Song Xinya checked the time frequently throughout the morning.

The paternity test results will be available at 1 p.m.

She had never looked forward to one o'clock in the afternoon so much.

Her heart was filled with a mix of anticipation, anxiety, longing, and fear that the outcome would be different from what she expected.

It's a bit like the feeling after an exam—wanting to know the score but also fearing to know it.

My nerves were constantly on edge, and my mind was stretched to its limit.

At noon, Tian Tianquan invited her to lunch, and she agreed without hesitation.

Change your mood; if you keep holding it in, the string will snap.

Inside the Sichuan restaurant, Tian Tianquan looked Song Xinya up and down: "Girl, is your husband back?"

Song Xinya: "Are you a god? You can predict the future."

Tian Tianquan: "Do we need to calculate it? Look at your complexion, your face is all oily."

Song Xinya: "Hmm?"

Tian Tianquan: "Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, I misspoke. It wasn't 'oily face,' it was 'radiant face.'"

"Your pretty little face looks so healthy, it's practically glowing."

Song Xinya: "Am I a firefly, glowing brightly?"

Tian Tianquan: "Seriously, honey, you look better than if you'd had an ultrasound treatment. You look like you just had sex with your husband."

"Ultrasonic cannons are high-tech and brutal, how can they compare to the sex you and your husband have? Purely natural, no additives, primitive, intense, and pleasurable."

Song Xinya knew that being with Tiantian would definitely change her mood. Sure enough, her mind immediately calmed down and only focused on Huang.

Lunch was quite enjoyable, with Tian Tian telling dirty jokes the whole time.

After the meal, Song Xinya left the Sichuan restaurant at one o'clock in the afternoon.

Ding—, the phone rang.

Qin Yuhe sent over the paternity test report.

Song Xinya clicked on it and saw the paternity test results.

The report clearly states that her relationship with Jian Yiyi is—

PS: I'll be updating a lot tomorrow, over 6000 words.

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