Song Rui looked at that breathtaking profile, and suddenly felt as if his life bar had been completely drained.
His gaze was fixed, not knowing whether his heart was beating too fast or had stopped beating altogether.
If Rong Qiao was pure, then the girl in the photograph was like an enchanting fairy, capable of seducing a man’s soul with just one glance.
Nothing in the world could compare to her!
Madam Song noticed her son’s expression and sneered inwardly... n! Not a single one is truly pure-hearted.
Just a second ago, he was swearing it was true love!
Yet now, his eyes were transfixed on his girlfriend’s sister and couldn’t look away.
It seed she could rest easy.
"Song Rui, do you know what Rong Yan is doing now?"
His mother’s question snapped Song Rui back to reality, and he realized his own lapse.
He cleared his throat, "What is she doing now? Shouldn’t she have just graduated from college?" After all, they were classmates back in the day.
But he had not expected that this inscrutable woman would turn out to be so... beautiful.
Such a waste of her appearance.
Madam Song gave him a look, then slowly began, "Do you rember the Xingchen Building in the center of Jing City?"
Song Rui certainly rembered; it was pri real estate in the city center, the whole building was extrely valuable.
The companies located in that building were all top-ranking.
"Mom, why bring this up? Could it be that she’s interning at one of the companies there?"
"Interning?" Madam Song laughed ominously, "I really don’t know if sending you abroad for these four years was the right decision, making you think of nothing but love!"
Song Rui felt irritated by these words: "Mom, what exactly are you trying to tell ?"
Madam Song was sowhat disappointed with her son’s impatience.
"The new owner of Xingchen Building is Rong Yan."
At this revelation, Song Rui was shocked, followed by disbelief, "That’s impossible, where did she get so much money?"
"Do you think I’d joke about sothing like this? The news ca out just yesterday." Otherwise, Rong Qiao wouldn’t have stood a chance of stepping foot in the Song Family’s doorstep today.
Even if Rong Qiao was carrying their Song Family child.
Song Rui knew his mother wasn’t soone to joke about such matters.
So, this was true?
"Where did she get so much money? An orphan, no matter how capable, couldn’t possibly earn that much. Or is it that she’s clinging to so powerful figure?"
The re thought of her trading favors for power ignited an inexplicable rage within him.
Madam Song’s face darkened, "Have you been sure you’ve been studying these past few years? Otherwise, how could your brain be so empty?"
Song Rui: ...
Is this my real mother?
Madam Song stifled the fury in her heart and spoke again: "While you were only studying these past four years, she was working hard to make money. Huayao Entertainnt Company was established in her freshman year, and it’s now the leading company in the dostic entertainnt industry, having already surpassed our entertainnt company."
Although Song Rui had been abroad for the past four years, he had not been completely out of touch with the business.
"You’re saying the boss of Huayao Entertainnt is Rong Yan? How is that possible! Wasn’t it untraceable before?"
He was, of course, aware of Huayao Entertainnt’s teoric rise over the past few years, surpassing the entertainnt company of the Song Family.
They had always been investigating who was behind Huayao Entertainnt, yet they never found out.
Little did he expect that the mysterious boss was actually Rong Yan.
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