The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Chapter 239 Song Shuyue, you are so beautiful

There was absolutely no improper thought whatsoever.

He has many improper thoughts.

Looking at Xie Junchen, who avoided her like the plague, Song Shuyue felt embarrassed and annoyed again.

The thought of asking someone for no reason if they liked me made me think.

And then, with a self-righteous air, he warned them not to waste their time.

Song Shuyue wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

A few minutes later, Song Shuyue sat in the passenger seat of Xie Junchen's car, looking out the window, unaware of the slight smile that appeared on Xie Junchen's lips.

Song Shuyue noticed that the car was slowing down, frowned slightly, and turned her head to see him driving with one hand and clutching his stomach with the other.

"what happened to you?"

Xie Junchen smiled and said softly, "I'm hungry, can we go get something to eat first?"

Song Shuyue: "...Okay."

A few minutes later, Song Shuyue watched Xie Junchen wolf down his food, silently picked up her water and took a sip. She could tell he was really hungry, and she shouldn't have tried to take advantage of him.

"Miss Song, is it that the cuisine doesn't suit your taste?"

Song Shuyue: "It's alright."

Xie Junchen smiled at her, "Miss Song, if you don't like it, you must tell me. We are friends now. There's no need for friends to hide things from each other."

Song Shuyue: "Mm."

Xie Junchen occasionally glanced at Song Shuyue.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise there would have been no chance for him and her.

Xie Junchen guessed that once Song Shuyue was sure that someone liked her, she would decisively reject them, not giving them any chance.

So he did the opposite.

Become friends with her first, and take it one step at a time.

"Yueyue, I've finally found you."

Song Yuxi came running over, panting and covered in sweat; he was clearly very anxious.

Song Shuyue: "What's wrong?"

"I discovered," Song Yuxi was about to say when he saw Xie Junchen sitting there.

"Who is he?"

Xie Junchen took the initiative to stand up and introduce himself. His handsome and noble appearance made him look very polite. He extended his hand and said, "Hello, my name is Xie Junchen, and I am a friend of Miss Song."

"Hello, my name is Song Yuxi."

Upon hearing this surname, Xie Junchen felt a growing alarm bell ring in his heart.

He smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Song, why don't you sit down and have a meal with us?"

Song Shuyue noticed Song Yuxi's urgency. "No need, Mr. Xie. I'm sorry, I have something to attend to, so I'll have to go now. I've already paid the bill, please enjoy your meal, Mr. Xie."

"Miss Song, please go ahead and attend to your business. You don't need to worry about me," Xie Junchen said, nodding.

The more polite and distant he was, the more unspeakable it became for Song Shuyue.

I feel like I've been bullied for no reason.

"Okay, then I'll treat Mr. Xie to dinner next time."

Xie Junchen: "Okay."

Xie Junchen narrowed his deep phoenix eyes slightly, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and exuded joy and smugness. He raised an eyebrow, sat down and continued eating.

"Who was that person just now? I've never seen him before."

Song Yuxi asked a question.

Song Shuyue: "A friend? There are plenty of people you haven't met. Stop talking nonsense and get down to business. What did you discover?"

Song Yuxi nervously glanced around, and after confirming that no one was around, he leaned close to her ear.

He whispered, "Yueyue, the situation is just as you said. This isn't the first time that perverted woman has done this. Countless boys have fallen victim to her, and all of them met with bad ends. Some even committed suicide because they couldn't bear the mental torment. Duan Jiana is truly a scumbag."

Song Shuyue already knew this; she had Song Yuxi investigate to test his abilities.

She was quite impressed that he had learned so much in just a few days.

How do you know all this?

Song Yuxi patted his chest proudly, his eyes brimming with confidence.

"Don't you know who I am? There's nothing I can't investigate. Although I'm just an ordinary person now, it's no problem for me to find out anything."

Song Shuyue raised an eyebrow and smiled, saying in surprise, "I didn't realize you were so capable."

Song Yuxi: "That's for sure."

The way he looks, he seems to want to lift his chin to the sky.

Do you have any evidence?

Song Yuxi was immediately discouraged. Duan Jiana had spent a lot of money to silence those people, so not only those around her, but even the people themselves dared not easily point out Duan Jiana.

"No."

Song Shuyue: "Then come back to me when you find solid evidence."

Song Yuxi stared at her, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back. Song Shuyue then took out a card and handed it to him.

"There's 100,000 yuan in here. If you can present me with solid evidence, the money is yours."

Song Yuxi happily accepted the money. It wasn't just that he was now obsessed with money; he also needed it to investigate the evidence.

"it is good."

**

Song Shuyue couldn't refuse the banquet hosted by the Huo family, especially since the invitation was personally delivered by Huo Linyu.

"Yueyue, I might not be able to go with you. I'll pick you up after we're done."

Song Yanzhou, dressed in a neat and proper outfit, tugged at his tie, loosening it slightly.

"it is good."

Song Shuyue wore only light makeup today. She really liked traditional Chinese style clothes and was wearing a wine-red new traditional Chinese style dress, which made her look exquisite and beautiful, with a touch of gentleness amidst her cool demeanor.

"Song Shuyue, you've finally arrived."

Huo Xiaoyu ran over to her as soon as she saw her.

Seeing how beautiful she looked in red, he couldn't help but praise her, "Song Shuyue, you look so good in this. I used to look so dowdy in red, and I could never pull off your elegant and sophisticated look."

Song Shuyue: "You flatter me. She's back too?"

Song Shuyue turned her gaze to Huo Sijing. Since the Huo Linyu incident, Huo Sijing had been assigned to the school.

Huo Xiaoyu nodded. "All the young masters from Beijing are here tonight, how could she not come?"

Song Shuyue reminded him, "Then you should be careful. I don't think tonight will be peaceful."

Because she had a premonition that some people would appear.

Huo Xiaoyu casually put her arm around her and walked inside, saying, "What could possibly happen? In broad daylight, what could she possibly cause?"

Song Shuyue tapped her on the head, "You should watch yourself."

Xie Fanjun disliked attending such banquets. She was peacefully watching dramas and reading novels at home, but her second brother dragged her out of bed to come to the Huo family.

The thought that Song Shuyue and Huo Xiaoyu were also there, and that she had friends to talk to, eased her resentment somewhat.

Xie Junchen held a glass of red wine, leaning lazily against the railing, his deep eyes casually scanning the surroundings, attracting the attention of socialites and heiresses.

So handsome.

Feeling restless, I wanted to go up and strike up a conversation.

Duan Jiana looked at these useless girls with a disdainful smile, her eyes shining with confidence.

There isn't a man that Duan Jiana can't win over.

She had never seen this man in the industry before; he was probably the son of a newly rich upstart.

Duan Jiana tugged at her clothes and strode forward in her high heels.

When she got close enough to him, she deliberately twisted her ankle and lunged at him.

Xie Junchen's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his long leg, tripping him directly.

With a "thud!", Duan Jiana knelt down directly in front of him.

"Ha ha!"

This caused those around them to burst into laughter.

Duan Jiana felt her face burning, gritted her teeth, and roared, "Help me up!"

A waiter nearby immediately helped him up.

Duan Jiana impatiently shook off his hand.

What kind of thing is worthy to touch her?

With a smile on her face, she walked over and said in a sweet, cloying voice, "Hello, sir, would you like a drink?"

The faint smile on Xie Junchen's face vanished instantly, replaced by a very unfriendly expression.

"Sorry, I don't like women getting too close to me, it makes me want to throw up."

"you!"

Duan Jiana's smile instantly froze.

She never expected Xie Junchen to be so clueless about romance. She had taken the initiative, but he not only remained unmoved, he also made sarcastic remarks.

With so many eyes staring straight at her, wouldn't it be a joke if she just let him go like that?

She bit her lip and then flashed her signature sweet smile again.

"Sir, do you have a girlfriend? If not, you can add me on WeChat."

Before she could finish speaking, Xie Junchen stepped back in disgust, distancing himself from her. His eyes held a hint of a smile, but his words were icy cold and merciless.

"Was I not blunt enough? Let me be simple and direct: I find you ugly, get out!"

"you!"

Duan Jiana was utterly humiliated.

No one has ever dared to refuse him like this before. This person is incredibly audacious. Doesn't he know who she is?

"I'm giving you face, and you're still ungrateful. Do you even know who I am?"

Xie Junchen didn't even glance at her, continuing to look at the doorway.

Feeling ignored, Duan Jiana became furious and splashed red wine directly in his face.

Xie Junchen's eyes hardened, and he quickly dodged, kicking her in the stomach.

"Ah!" Duan Jiana was kicked to the ground. Xie Junchen's eyes were sharp and terrifying, like a demon from hell.

"Looking for death?"

Those three short words sent chills down Duan Jiana's spine.

Every cell in his body felt the killing intent.

He swallowed hard, too scared to speak.

Xie Junchen glanced up and saw Song Shuyue in a wine-red dress, then ignored Duan Jiana and walked downstairs.

After he left, Duan Jiana breathed a sigh of relief and gasped for breath.

This man has a very strong presence.

Who exactly is he?!

Before Duan Jiana could even think, she noticed the stares from those around her and quickly stood up.

I'm gritting my teeth, no matter who you are!

I will take you down and make you pay for humiliating me.

I'll torture you properly!

Duan Jiana glared fiercely at Xie Junchen, clenching her fists.

wait.

Tonight, I'll make you wish you were dead.

Then you'll understand what happens when you offend me.

I will peel back your skin, little by little.

Xie Junchen walked over slowly, staring intently at Song Shuyue.

She is so beautiful.

She seems to have an innate affinity with the color red, which not only makes her skin appear as white as snow but also adds a touch of delicacy and vitality.

That face, so stunning it could topple kingdoms, was as exquisite as a finely sculpted work of art, every line perfectly proportioned, making it unforgettable at first glance and impossible to look away from.

Her face was small and delicate, not even the size of his palm, yet it was so captivating.