Many children, many blessings; the story begins with revenge against the beautiful boss.

Hearing this, Cao Kun shook his head with a wry smile and sighed:

"I'm afraid I won't be able to attend this charity auction."

Why?

Qian Xining was taken aback and asked in confusion, "Didn't you say before that you were very interested and insisted on participating?"

Cao Kun put down his wine glass and explained helplessly:

"I originally planned to participate, but I may be leaving Shanghai soon."

I had a minor argument with your cousin, Qian Shao Cong, over something trivial...

Cao Kun briefly recounted the events.

After hearing the whole story, Qian Xining was speechless.

She turned to look at Song Yuting, who was dining elegantly beside her, took her arm and gently shook it, saying coquettishly:

"Sister Ting, please help Cao Kun, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Kun was somewhat puzzled.

This matter involves the eldest son of the Qian family. No matter how far the Song family in Shanghai can reach, how can they possibly interfere with the Qian family in Jiangnan?

Song Yuting was taken aback at first, then affectionately scratched Qian Xining's nose, her eyes full of helplessness and indulgence.

She turned to look at Cao Kun, her expression a mixture of apology and seriousness:

"This does sound a bit absurd."

Although we haven't gotten to know each other well, I can tell that Mr. Cao is a reasonable person, so there must be some misunderstanding.

At this point, Song Yuting paused slightly, then dropped a bombshell that Cao Kun hadn't expected:

"Actually, Chin Siu-chung is my fiancé."

Seeing Cao Kun's surprised expression, Song Yuting continued:

"Now that I know about this, I'll take the decision and let's leave it at that."

I will have someone arrange new accommodations for Mr. Cao and your men; they will be absolutely safe and quiet.

As for the invitation to the charity auction, I will have it sent out later.

She raised her glass and gestured to Cao Kun:

"I also ask Mr. Cao to please not be angry about this matter anymore, for my sake."

Cao Kun suddenly realized why Qian Xining had sought help from Song Yuting; it turned out there was this connection.

He immediately raised his glass in return, and laughed:

"Since Miss Song has come forward to vouch for me, I, Cao Kun, will naturally give her face."

I promise I will never cause him any more trouble.

Song Yuting nodded slightly, sighing inwardly.

Although I feel somewhat helpless about my troublesome fiancé.

But the best outcome right now is to turn hostility into friendship.

……

In the afternoon, under Song Yuting's personal arrangement, Cao Kun successfully moved into his new residence.

This is a private property owned by the Song family in the heart of Shanghai, named Jingyuan.

This is a detached old villa hidden deep in the city, with red bricks and green tiles, entwined with vines, full of the weight of time.

Despite being located in a bustling city where land is incredibly valuable, it enjoys a rare tranquility within its high walls.

The courtyard features artificial hills and flowing water, with ever-changing scenery at every turn, and the interior decoration perfectly blends classical charm with modern luxury.

Every detail showcases the Song family's heritage and style as a top-tier wealthy family.

Cao Kun had just settled in and hadn't even had a chance to savor the elegance of the place when Qian Haoran rushed over in a panic.

Cao Kun looked at him, a half-smile on his face, and teased, "Why don't you go stay with your cousin?"

Qian Haoran shook his head vigorously, saying confidently:

"How can that be? No matter what happens, I'll always stand by you, boss! We're family."

Sitting to the side, Qian Xining replied without hesitation, "That's right, darling."

Anyway, we've put up with that Qian Shaocong for a long time; at worst, we'll just have to break off relations.

Cao Kun smiled and shook his head, gently stroking Qian Xining's soft hair, and said softly:

"Fool, how could I put you in such a difficult position?"

Besides, I already promised Miss Song today.

As long as he doesn't provoke me, I will never provoke Qian Shaocong.

"If we start a war with him now, wouldn't that be disrespecting the Song family of Shanghai?"

Qian Xining looked at him, puzzled: "So how do you plan to deal with him?"

Having been by Cao Kun's side for so long, the two already knew each other inside and out.

Given Cao Kun's vengeful nature, it would be inappropriate for him to say he "would not take revenge proactively."

That usually means he has already thought of a hundred ways to kill the other person.

And it's the kind of situation where the other person is made to jump into the pit themselves.

A glint of shrewdness flashed in Cao Kun's eyes as he looked at Qian Haoran and smiled:

"Haoran, you'll go and seek refuge with Qian Shaocong later."

Qian Haoran was taken aback: "Huh? Boss, I'm one of yours, why would I side with him?"

Then, as if suddenly enlightened, he lowered his voice and said:

"Oh, I see! You want me to pretend to join him and become an undercover spy, right?"

Then he looked troubled:

"But...brother-in-law, with my limited intelligence, I'm afraid this will be very difficult to handle."

What if we get caught?

Cao Kun chuckled: "Who told you to be a spy?"

You should sincerely assist him, and even offer him advice and strategies.

Next, although there will be no direct physical conflict between him and me,

But he will definitely try to sabotage me from other angles.

Once you get there, there's no need to hide anything; just tell him exactly what I'm doing.

Qian Haoran was completely stunned and said urgently:

"How could I do that! You're my brother-in-law, how could I possibly cheat you?"

"If you tell him your hand, wouldn't you be in danger?"

Only Qian Xining seemed to have grasped something, a look of realization flashing in her eyes.

She then looked at Cao Kun with seductive eyes and said, "I understand, darling, you're so naughty."

Cao Kun casually put his arm around her waist and teased, "If I weren't bad, why would you love me?"

Qian Haoran, still completely unaware, scratched his head and asked:

"Sis, what do you even know? I'm getting more and more confused!"

Qian Xining was too lazy to explain to him, and simply raised her hand as if to hit him:

"Stop talking nonsense! Just go when I tell you to. Go and seek refuge with Qian Shaocong in a bit, understand?"

Otherwise, I'll slap you right now!

Qian Haoran's face fell, and he shrank back in fright:

"Sis, I'm your own brother... Ouch! Don't hit me, don't hit me! I'll go, I'll go, okay?!"

……

Inside the Song Family Manor.

Qian Shao Cong's face was gloomy. He finally couldn't suppress his resentment and questioned Song Yuting:

"Yuting, why did you arrange for that Cao guy to go to Jingyuan? What were you thinking?"

Song Yuting was slightly taken aback, then realized: "You mean Cao Kun?"

"Who else could it be but him!" Qian Shaocong

His anger flared, and his tone grew increasingly impatient: "Yuting, you are my fiancée."

You've been having an affair with another man behind my back, how can this be considered proper?

Upon hearing this, Song Yuting's previously calm expression instantly turned cold, and a chill flashed in her beautiful eyes:

"Qian Shaocong, watch your words."

First of all, Cao Kun is Xi Ning's boyfriend, so he's practically family to the Qian family.

Secondly, I'm here today representing the Song family to discuss business; it's a business matter, what's it to you?"