Su Ning Shuang was already very beautiful, and though she had been through rough patches and busy workdays recently, her naturally elegant demeanor, coupled with the mature charm gained from her experiences, already made her a stunner.
And this high-ranking, powerful beauty was now in tears, weeping, which made people feel both pity and shock.
"Ah, why is Minister Su crying?" Uncle Song stared, dumbfounded.
This was completely incomprehensible.
The First Madam and Song Wen Long were also at a loss.
Over there, Qin Ye Xuan's heart ached as he understood Ning Shuang's sorrow.
The small Su family building in Jiang City was once lively and warm. Even though the Su sisters didn't have successful careers back then, and he spent his days as a househusband in their small building, that feeling of home was what Ning Shuang needed the most.
Among the sisters, Ning Shuang appeared the strongest and bravest, but in reality, she was the most fragile, the one who needed the most care.
Qin Ye Xuan couldn't help but reach for a nearby paper napkin, intending to comfort her.
Song Qing Ya and the Fourth Madam were startled and held him back, "Classmate Qin, what are you doing? She, she is the sister of Director Su from the Imperial Capital, her status is extremely noble..."
Qin Ye Xuan shook his head faintly and continued to walk forward.
"What do you think you're doing!!" Uncle Song, followed by others, fiercely blocked his path, "If you take another step, I'll shoot you, believe it or not! This is Minister Su..."
"Shut up!" Qin Ye Xuan and Su Ning Shuang shouted simultaneously.
Their hearts were connected, even their scolding was in unison.
Huh!?
Uncle Song quickly explained, "Minister Su, this kid is not right, he's problematic. You don't know, he not only drank and beat people in this restaurant, but he also made that damned boss lock the doors and intended to commit murder on the spot!"
Song Wen Long, unwilling to be left out, chimed in with a fawning smile, adding fuel to the fire by recounting the recent events.
As if fate would have it, Song Wen Long added one more sentence, "This kid surnamed Qin is a scoundrel. He seems to have ambiguous relationships with many female classmates from the academy. Just look at our Song family, alas, our family is unlucky, Song Qing Ya has been captivated by him."
Su Ning Shuang was furious.
What kind of person was this Song Wen Long? This was utter nonsense.
Just Song Qing Ya?
And female classmates from the academy?
Could they compare to the Su sisters?
The brother-in-law had been amidst the four sisters for three full years without any ambiguous thoughts. Would he be interested in other women?
Su Ning Shuang's expression grew increasingly grim.
Song Wen Long continued, "In my opinion, this pretty boy is a kept man, hehe, he definitely is."
The Fourth Madam's face turned pale with anger, "Song Wen Long, what do you mean? Classmate Qin is a kept man of whom?"
Song Wen Long was immensely proud, feeling he had hit the mark, "I won't say whose, everyone knows, haha, Minister Su, you see..."
*Slap!*
Su Ning Shuang slapped the fool across the face, "You impudent fool!"
Song Wen Long stood there, stunned, holding his face.
Qin Ye Xuan had already walked over, utterly speechless. He hadn't expected to be called a kept man in Jiang City, and now, after a rebirth and becoming a university student in Zhao Ge, he was still being called a pretty boy.
He gently picked up a clean napkin and intimately wiped the tears from Ning Shuang's eyes.
Su Ning Shuang blushed slightly, "I, I looked for you for a long time."
She wanted to call him brother-in-law but felt it wasn't quite right, and for a moment, she didn't know how to address him.
"I am still me. My appearance has changed, but you, my girl, will always be that little girl."
This remark made Su Ning Shuang smile through her tears. She then put her arm around Qin Ye Xuan in front of everyone, gently swaying it, "Did you receive the letter I wrote? And my sister is also really something, she didn't even tell me. Do you know how much I missed you?"
What?
What was Minister Su saying?
Everyone in the room froze.
Qin Ye Xuan smiled and raised his hand, 'boldly' patting the head of the dignified Minister Su, chuckling as he did, "You're the sweet-talker. I'm not dead, am I? I'm right here in front of you."
As his hand patted down, the hearts of those present trembled along with it.
Perhaps in the entire Great Xia, there weren't many people who dared to pat Minister Su's head like this... Su Dan Novel Network
What Su Ning Shuang said was about missing her brother-in-law.
But to them, it sounded like words of a young girl deeply in love.
"Alright, it's not convenient to talk here. I need to deal with this Song Wen Long matter first."
Qin Ye Xuan smiled, turned, and looked at Song Wen Long and his entourage, "What are your plans? You brought so many people, are we going to fight one-on-one or all at once?"
Oh my god!
Song Wen Long looked blankly at his mother, then at his uncle.
The First Madam stammered, "Excuse me, Minister Su, who is this classmate Qin to you?"
"Why should I tell you? Who do you think you are?" Su Ning Shuang replied harshly.
Uncle Song trembled at this moment.
Did Minister Su mention 'sister' earlier? Wasn't that Director Su from the Imperial Capital?
If so, then this classmate Qin and Director Su...
His head buzzed, his thoughts completely jumbled.
Just then, dust swirled outside, and over a dozen war chariots arrived.
Everyone looked on in horror as they saw people confined in each chariot.
Imperial Capital special guards in full uniform stood solemnly on both sides, and the people being detained in the vehicles, wearing handcuffs, were all familiar faces.
They were none other than the cadres from the Jian Tian Yuan in Zhao Ge.
Su Ning Shuang smiled upon seeing this, "You from the Song family, hey, I'm talking to you. We're still missing you on these vehicles. My sister said that from top to bottom, from the tigers to the flies, not a single one will be left in the Jian Tian Yuan of Zhao Ge."
Uncle Song's legs went weak, and he was dragged away.
"Who, who is he?"
"Who is he?!"
Uncle Song mumbled to himself.
He would never understand this matter.
Inside Ming Yue Xuan, the unrelated bystanders, terrified, had already fled. The police outside had been withdrawn long ago, leaving only the First Madam, Song Wen Long, and a few others, who were trembling, unable to even leave.
Qin Ye Xuan glanced at them, "Dealing with you is none of my concern. Come, one by one, go and apologize to the Fourth Madam and Song Qing Ya!"
The First Madam's face contorted.
The vixen she hated most in her life, and whom she had never managed to best?
She, go and apologize to her?
She would rather die than do it.
But Song Wen Long was the first to rush forward, shamelessly beginning to bow and apologize. He truly had no sense of shame, almost kneeling.
Song Qing Ya's eyes flickered, "I still have to call you brother, even though you've been disowned by the family. Then, what you said earlier about Sister A Fen's fund, are you still willing to sell it?"
Ah?
Song Wen Long was both surprised and delighted, "Qing Ya, can you take it over?"
Song Qing Ya suppressed her surging joy. This fund was too important to her and her mother.
If they could acquire it at a bargain price, their branch would hold at least two board seats.
"I will consider the price slowly. You sign the letter of intent first, and I'll have the contract drafted immediately."
The matter was resolved perfectly.
Meanwhile, outside, the Mayor Zhang Tian Guang, accompanied by his secretary, frowned as he looked at the Jian Tian Yuan members being loaded into vehicles.
What was going on?