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

Song Xinya felt deep sympathy upon hearing Chen Siyan's story.

"Teacher Chen, please accept my condolences."

Chen Siyan: "I already mourned it. Back then, I was bullied so badly that I cried my eyes out."

He wasn't sad, but worried. He was more worried about losing face than about being seen by others.

If someone were to take a picture of him running naked down the street and post it online, he would be incredibly embarrassed.

It would be even more embarrassing if someone I know saw it.

"Look, isn't that Old Chen's son, and Old Chen's grandson...?"

I bet even our ancestors would be so angry they'd crawl out of their coffins.

As for Qin Yuyan saying that his buttocks were ugly, Chen Siyan was even more unconvinced.

Although his skin wasn't fair, his buttocks were firm, round, and full, much better looking than a lump of coal.

That little devil is deliberately slandering him.

Zhao Yinian and Chen Siyan didn't get along, so how could she miss every opportunity to ridicule him?

She glanced at Chen Siyan's buttocks: "Teacher Chen, remember to go to the gym to work out after you finish work. Look at you, your butt is drooping down, so flat and saggy."

Chen Siyan glanced at Zhao Yinian: "That's still better than you having no butt at all. Your front is as flat as a door, and your back is as flat as an iron. Other people have curves in the front and back, but you're flat in the front and flat in the back. Your chest isn't even as big as mine. Every time I see your small body, I feel especially sorry for you."

The people around him burst into laughter.

Zhao Yinian's face turned as black as coal.

She glared at Chen Siyan fiercely: "When did you go blind? Everyone who has seen me has complimented me on my figure."

Chen Siyan: "Look at you, you actually took someone's polite remark seriously."

Laughter erupted all around again.

Zhao Yinian's face turned as black as Bao Gong's.

After watching the show, Song Xinya prepared to go buy Qin Yuyan a birthday present and headed out of the company.

Unable to argue with Chen Siyan, Zhao Yinian turned her attention to Song Xinya: "It's working hours now. What are you doing walking outside? You're busy with your personal matters during work hours. Do you even want to do this job? All the other new employees are working diligently to improve their performance, but you're not even pretending to slack off. You just leave. It's because of people like you that the company's performance has been consistently poor."

Song Xinya had only been working at the company for three days when Zhao Yinian blamed her for the company's poor performance. What a huge accusation!

"Manager Zhao, I need to meet with a client right now, so I'm leaving on business."

Zhao Yinian: "You think it's official business just because you say so? Who would say they went out for personal reasons? They all have to come up with an excuse."

Song Xinya remained calm and composed as she sat back down at her workstation: "Okay, I won't go out."

Zhao Yinian laughed and said, "See? I saw through you. You're feeling guilty now and don't dare to leave."

Like a victorious general, Zhao Yinian turned and walked towards his office with an air of arrogance.

The cell phone rang loudly, echoing loudly in the quiet office.

Song Xinya answered the phone.

Qin Yuyan's clear voice rang out, full of anticipation: "Teacher Song, I've been waiting for you for ages, why haven't you come to celebrate my birthday with me yet?"

Song Xinya's voice was full of helplessness: "I can't go today, my boss won't allow it."

Swipe your finger to one side to activate hands-free calling.

A small flame ignited in Qin Yuyan's heart, and her voice rose eight octaves, resounding throughout the entire office.

"Who is it? Who's stopping you from coming over? Other companies treat customers like gods, but this manager treats them like trash. Does she even know how to be a manager? If she doesn't, I'll call my brother right now and have her fired!"

Chen Siyan covered his mouth and fanned the flames: "Oh dear, President Zhao, look how angry you've made the little princess."

Qin Yuyan: "Okay, Mr. Zhao, I'll call my brother right now!"

Zhao Yinian was in a panic.

She rushed up to Song Xinya in a panic: "Miss Qin, it's all a misunderstanding. I thought Song Xinya was going to take care of personal business during work hours, so I didn't want her to go. If I had known that her client was you, how could I have stopped her?"

Zhao Yinian supported Song Xinya's arm, her face beaming with smiles: "Miss Song, you should go see Miss Qin quickly, don't keep Miss Qin waiting. Take a taxi, I'll reimburse you for the round-trip fare."

She helped Song Xinya to the door, where a deliveryman came out of the elevator.

"Excuse me, who is Zhao Yinian? Your milk tea has arrived."

"It's me," Zhao Yinian reached out and took the milk tea, placing it in Song Xinya's arms: "Teacher Song, please take this and drink it on the way."

As Song Xinya walked to the elevator, Zhao Yinian was very attentive and pressed the elevator button for her.

As Song Xinya stepped into the elevator, Zhao Yinian stood respectfully and waved goodbye, saying, "Goodbye, Teacher Song. Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Song."

The elevator doors closed, and Song Xinya hung up the phone with a smile on her face.

.........

Song Xinya arrived at a store that sells baking supplies.

Instead of buying a ready-made cake, she bought baking supplies such as low-gluten flour, corn oil, white sugar, butter, eggs, and condensed milk.

She was going to make a cake for Qin Yuyan herself.

The little princess lacked nothing; Song Xinya had seen it with her own eyes—she even used a Hermes bag to pack snake droppings.

To the little princess, jewelry and diamonds are just stones, the kind that take up too much space.

For someone who doesn't care about money, no matter how valuable the gift, it won't touch her heart.

Things made by hand are more likely to touch her heart.

Making cakes for the little princess wasn't enough for Song Xinya.

The little princess didn't want cake the most.

Song Xinya took out her phone and called Jiang Yaoxue, Qin Yuhe and Qin Yuyan's mother.

"Mom, it's me, Ya Ya."

Jiang Yaoxue received a call from Song Xinya, her voice filled with surprise: "Yaya, are you with Hehe?"

Song Xinya: "No, he's away on a business trip."

Jiang Yaoxue paused for a moment, then said, "Ya Ya, Hehe is now managing the entire Qin Group. He's busy with work and sometimes he might not be able to take care of you. He doesn't mean to neglect you."

Song Xinya smiled slightly: "Mom, I know, I believe in Mr. Qin's character."

Actually, she wished he would go on a business trip for a while. With his sturdy physique and strength, she couldn't bear having him pin her down every night.

Song Xinya: "Mom, don't worry, Mr. Qin and I are doing well."

Since it wasn't a matter between her and Hehe, Jiang Yaoxue asked, "Ya Ya, is there something you want to tell me?"

Song Xinya: "Mom, today is Yan Yan's birthday."

Jiang Yaoxue paused for a moment, then said, "I'm in Europe and can't go back right now. I bought her a birthday present, which I plan to give to her when I return to China."

"Mom, I know you can't make it back in time..."

Song Xinya's voice was soft and gentle, each word spoken slowly yet with a persuasive power: "Mom, I understand that you can't be by Yan Yan's side to watch her grow up due to various unavoidable difficulties, but I can feel that you love Yan Yan. What Yan Yan wants is never expensive gifts, but your love. Record a video for Yan Yan to wish her a happy birthday and tell her that Mom loves you. She will be very happy."

A thin mist clouded Jiang Yaoxue's eyes as she said, "Okay."

There were a lot of things, and it was too heavy to carry by hand, so Song Xinya called a local delivery service to deliver the baking supplies she bought to Qin Yuyan's villa.

This baking supply store is very close to SKP shopping mall. Last time, Qin Yuhe gave Song Xinya a Dior dress, and she hadn't given him a gift in return. So she thought that since she had time today, she would go and buy him a gift.

On the 5th floor of SKP shopping mall, in a men's products store, Song Xinya was carefully selecting items.

When Qin Yuhe called, she asked in surprise, "Mr. Qin, why are you calling me?"

Qin Yuhe: "...No way?"

Song Xinya: "...Okay."

She guessed that Jiang Yaoxue must have nagged him, which was why he called her.

Song Xinya didn't know what to talk about with Qin Yuhe for a moment, since the two of them mostly communicated in bed.

Lying in bed every night being manipulated by Qin Yuhe, Song Xinya felt it would be better for the two of them to chat.

Now that Song Xinya is actually chatting with Qin Yuhe, she feels that lying in bed in various positions to accommodate him is less strenuous.

A brief silence.

Song Xinya, trying to make conversation, asked, "Mr. Qin, is there something you need from me?"

Qin Yuhe: "What have you been busy with today?"

Song Xinya: "Busy delivering gifts to clients."

Qin Yuhe: "Teacher Song is very dedicated to her work."

Song Xinya: "Thank you for the compliment, President Qin."

Qin Yuhe: "I treat my clients with more care than I treat my husband."

Song Xinya: "..."

Another brief silence followed.

Song Xinya: "Mr. Qin, I've also been sincere towards you."

"I'm buying you a gift to give you when we meet."

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