To marry into the family in place of his brother? Impossible!

Xu Zifeng's face stiffened even more.

Song Qingci lowered her head again and said coldly, "If there's nothing else, you can leave. I still have work to do."

Xu Zifeng hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

However, he still had no choice but to leave Song Qingci's office.

Stepping out of the office, Xu Zifeng's face suddenly turned venomous: "Jiang Jinhuan? You're nothing but a worthless woman abandoned by the Jiang family. What right do you have to compete with me? You're not worthy!"

When Xu Zifeng walked out of the Xingyao Group building, his eyes were as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

He took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, help me find someone. Jiang Jinhuan, assistant to the president of Xingyao Group."

I need all his information—where he lives, which route he takes every day, who he contacts, everything.

The person on the other end of the phone agreed.

Xu Zifeng hung up the phone, clutching it tightly in his hand until his knuckles turned white.

"Jiang Jin Huan." He murmured the name, the sound squeezed out from deep in his throat, carrying a gnashing hatred.

Xu Zifeng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He got into the car, started the engine, but didn't drive away immediately.

He sat in the driver's seat, his fingers lightly tapping on the steering wheel. At one moment, a sly smile crept across his face. "Heh, Jiang Jinhuan, I'll show you that someone like you is utterly unworthy of Qingci!"

The car started and quickly disappeared into the traffic.

At this moment, Jiang Jinhuan's office door was opened.

Shen Qinghan walked in.

"Team leader?"

Shen Qinghan said, "It's not appropriate for you to call me team leader now. You're the president's assistant. Please call me by my name! Call me Qinghan!"

Jiang Jinhuan paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, Sister Qinghan!"

Shen Qinghan, "Can you not call me 'sister'?"

"Um?"

"Uh, it's nothing!" Shen Qinghan quickly said, "This is a document from the marketing department, please take a look!"

Jiang Jin Huan didn't stand on ceremony and took the document, carefully flipping through it.

He didn't notice that Shen Qinghan was quietly watching him, her eyes filled with a strangely complex expression.

There seemed to be a mix of loneliness, hope, and a hint of possessiveness.

However, she quickly concealed this hint of possessiveness.

Jiang Jinhuan quickly reviewed the contract and then began to approve it: "The idea behind this plan is fine, but the scope is too narrow, and the investment in emerging high-end industries is insufficient. My suggestion is to increase investment in this area!"

When it came to business, Shen Qinghan suppressed the romantic feelings in his heart.

She leaned closer to listen to Jiang Jinhuan explain his specific ideas for the plan.

Before she knew it, Shen Qinghan realized that she had gotten so close to Jiang Jinhuan.

She could even smell that unique scent from the other person's collar.

A scent that made her heart race and her body feel hot.

It was ten minutes later when Shen Qinghan came out of Jiang Jinhuan's office.

Her cheeks were flushed with an eerie red, and her legs seemed a little weak as she walked.

Just then, Shen Qinghan's phone rang.

She answered the phone: "Mom? Okay, I know. I won't lie to you this time. I'll take him back. No, not now. He needs to start training right away. I want to take him back after the training..."

It was almost time to leave work.

Just as Jiang Jinhuan was about to go back, he received a call from Sister Qian.

Sister Qian said, "Jin Huan, I have something urgent to attend to and can't go out with the president today. Can you cover for me?"

Sister Qian is the CEO of life, and she is almost inseparable from Song Qingci.

The work itself isn't tiring, but it involves managing the CEO's daily life.

You can't do this without being a confidant.

Jiang Jinhuan frowned, but since Sister Qian had spoken, he couldn't very well refuse.

Besides, he is an assistant, albeit a work-related one.

"Okay, Sister Qian!" Jiang Jinhuan agreed.

Then I sent a message to Luo Qingyi, telling her not to worry.

After sending the message, he went to Song Qingci's office.

Upon discovering that Song Qingci was still there, they announced, "President, Sister Qian has requested leave due to some matters!"

Song Qingci said, "Yes, I was just about to call you. Come with me to the bar!"

Jiang Jinhuan nodded in agreement.

Jiang Jinhuan and Song Qingci walked towards the garage.

Song Qingci went straight to the Bugatti.

Song Qingci handed the car keys to Jiang Jinhuan: "You drive!"

Jiang Jinhuan nodded, opened the car door, and let Song Qingci sit in the passenger seat.

He got into the driver's seat, and the car started and slowly drove out of the garage.

The sports car can only seat two people.

In the confined space, Jiang Jinhuan could smell the faint fragrance emanating from Song Qingci that made him feel uneasy.

He glanced at Song Qingci without realizing it.

However, they noticed that Song Qingci's cheeks were a little red, but she kept looking ahead and did not make any other movements.

However, no one noticed that Song Qingci's fingers, which were gripping the bag, were turning slightly white.

At that moment, several wealthy young women were chatting and laughing in a bar.

Ji Xiaoya was naturally among them.

"Is Qingci arriving soon?"

"It should be soon. I didn't expect the Song family to postpone the marriage alliance!"

"I heard that the Xu family's son is very proactive these days!"

"Xu Zifeng? I don't know what Qingci was thinking, liking that kind of playboy?"

"Although Xu Zifeng is a womanizer, he hasn't done anything really bad, so he's not bad!"

"That's true, at least he's better than Jiang Zhe from the Jiang family!"

"Do you think Qingci is still waiting for that 'white moonlight' (ideal love)?"

"That seems quite plausible. If Qingci were willing, she would have already announced her relationship with Jiang Jinhuan!"

Ji Xiaoya hadn't said anything until she heard this, and her eyes lit up involuntarily.

His eyes gleamed with excitement. "So, the marriage alliance between the Song and Jiang families has fallen through?"

"Xiaoya, you just got back, don't you know? Jiang Jinhuan has already left the Jiang family with nothing. Even if the Song family wants to form a marriage alliance with the Jiang family, the marriage partner won't be Jiang Jinhuan!"

"Really? That's wonderful!" Ji Xiaoya was so excited she almost jumped up.

"Huh? Xiaoya, why are you so excited?"

Ji Xiaoya blushed: "Yes, really?"

"Remove the 'ma' part... wait, Xiaoya, you don't actually have feelings for this Jiang Jinhuan, do you? Do your family approve?"

"Oh yeah, Xiaoya, haven't your family been arranging blind dates for you lately?"

Ji Xiaoya said, "I never agreed to a political marriage!"

Song Qingci and Jiang Jinhuan also arrived at the bar at this time.

Jiang Jinhuan frowned slightly as he looked at the entrance of the bar.

He doesn't really like coming to bars that are like nightclubs.

He didn't like the atmosphere here.

However, he came with Song Qingci, so he had no choice but to come.

As soon as I parked the car, someone came up to greet me with great respect.

They wouldn't dare offend someone who could drive such a car.

The bar staff next door were looking at Song Qingci with burning eyes.

When she looked at Jiang Jin Huan, her gaze was filled with nothing but envy and jealousy.

They also want to live off women.