After abandoning his wife and children, Bo Xilai coaxed and begged her to reconcile.

"Why is it you? How come you're having dinner in the private room next to ours?" Song Zhaoyun's gaze swept over Song Jinye, and like a beast that had sensed a confrontation, the invisible string around him suddenly tightened, and he silently entered a state of alert.

Song Jin originally didn't believe in the idea of ​​"enemies meeting on a narrow road," but now she does.

"Daddy, Mommy, what brings you here?" Bo Yi tilted her little head up, her long eyelashes fluttering twice, completely unaware of the undercurrents between the adults, and asked innocently.

Song Zhaoyun practically snatched Bo Yi away, pulling him behind her in an instant.

She took half a step forward, her words filled with accusation: "Song Jinye, what exactly are you up to! You secretly lured Bo Yi here, what are you trying to do? We were all in a panic searching for him, and it turns out the child is in your hands. You went to such lengths to get close to the child, what are you really after?"

"Who are you? What gives you the right to talk about our leader like that? This kid was the one who came in and started getting close to our leader." The students couldn't stand seeing their mentor being questioned like this, so they stepped forward to clarify things for Song Jin.

"Boss?" Song Zhaoyun looked at the group of young students in front of him, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, his expression full of condescending indifference. "Song Jinye, what exactly are you doing? You've bewitched this group of naive students, making them dizzy with envy. What are you trying to achieve with them?"

"What nonsense are you spouting? With our boss's status in academia, would she need such underhanded methods? We admire her abilities, knowledge, and talent, and it's an honor for us to follow her. Please don't use your shallow understanding to presume to know our boss's profound knowledge." The student could tell at a glance that Song Zhaoyun was completely unaware of Song Jinye's prowess, which showed just how ignorant the other party was.

"Academia? Her?" Song Zhaoyun smiled, his face full of disbelief, his expression showing that he did not believe Song Jin deserved that title.

Song Jin is nothing more than a divorced woman who fled abroad and spent three years healing her psychological trauma. After returning to China, she relied on men to get a menial job at a university. How could someone like that possibly be associated with "academics"? It's ridiculous!

Bo Sinian narrowed his eyes. Song Zhaoyun hadn't paid attention to the news from the academic community, but he had.

Song Jin also made a strong splash by publishing two top-tier SCI papers in a single month, firmly establishing himself at the forefront of the new energy field and becoming one of the most sought-after young professors in the industry.

Professor Song?

The title suddenly sparked an idea in his mind.

He suddenly remembered Professor Song, a renowned figure in the international new energy field, whose foreign name was Taylor Song.

They used to be just two completely unrelated people, but now countless fragments are piecing together and overlapping in my mind.

Taylor Song...

Professor Song...

Song Dynasty is now...

Several names lingered in his mind, and then an unbelievable thought suddenly struck him. His heart jolted, and he belatedly realized... that they were all the same person.

Song Jin is none other than the famous Professor Song!

Bo Sinian looked up at Song Jinye in surprise, his pupils slightly narrowed, all his astonishment concentrated in that one gaze.

No wonder.

No wonder Song Zhaoyun had tried so hard to meet Professor Song but failed. If Song Jin is that Professor Song, then it makes perfect sense.

"Mommy, I came here to Jinbao'er by myself." Bo Yi's cheeks puffed out, her long eyelashes drooping, and she stood quietly to the side, her face full of displeasure.

Song Zhaoyun put on a stern face and meticulously lectured Bo Yi: "Next time, you're not allowed to run around like that again, and you can't just go with other people. If bad people kidnap you, where will we find you? Just think how worried your parents, grandparents, great-grandparents, and great-great-grandparents would be."

"I didn't run around, I came to find Jin Bao'er." Bo Yi pursed her lips, her voice soft and childlike, with a hint of defiance, as she earnestly corrected him.

Bo Sinian bent down and picked her up in one swift motion. "Next time you suddenly walk away, make sure the adults around you know, okay?" he gently instructed, his voice low and soothing.

"Yes, yes, I got it." Bo Yi responded obediently, nodding vigorously.

As they were leaving, Bo Yi leaned on Bo Sinian's shoulder and waved enthusiastically to Song Jin, "Jin Bao'er, I'll come see you again next time!"

Song Zhaoyun: "..." What an ungrateful wretch.

When the door to the private room closed, the two female students looked completely captivated by Bo Sinian's good looks.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow! The little cutie's dad is so handsome! No wonder the little cutie is so good-looking! Why? Why do all these handsome men get married so young?"

"You don't even know him? No wonder you're still single." A male student bluntly poured cold water on your enthusiasm.

"So who is he?" The female student had an expression that said, "I'll give you three seconds. I need all the information about this man."

"Don't you even look at the school's list of notable figures? He came to give a speech that nearly burst the auditorium, and you didn't go to listen? Are you some kind of 2G old person who doesn't use the internet? You don't even know Bo Sinian, the president of Yuzhou Group?" the male student explained to her.

"Wow! So that's Bo Sinian! Now I understand why so many girls rushed to the auditorium to grab seats, like supermarket aunties scrambling for discounted vegetables—first come, first served! His looks are absolutely top-tier; even in the entertainment industry, he'd be a top star. Handsome, rich, powerful, and intelligent—God must have chosen him; he has it all!" The female student exclaimed in amazement.

"Boss, how did you get to know President Bo?" the male student asked curiously.

"Look at what you're saying. Mr. Bo is a big shot in the business world, and our boss is a big shot in the scientific research world. Isn't it normal for big shots to know each other?" another student said.

Song Jin's expression was calm, and her tone was even, revealing no emotion whatsoever. "Have you all finished eating? Then I'll go pay the bill."

"No, no, no, I haven't finished eating yet!"

"I haven't had enough of this delicious food yet! It's just that the little cutie smelled so good that I forgot about all the delicious food in the world for a moment."

"I think you just think President Bo smells too good to be true, don't you?"

"Aren't you annoying? Don't you know how hard it is to expose someone?"

Everyone cracked jokes and banter, creating a lively and harmonious atmosphere in the private room.

*

Now that she's been discharged from the hospital, Song Zhaoyun plans to continue pushing forward with the new energy battery recycling project. Last time, Grandpa Bo promised to help her get on Professor Song's good side, and she's afraid that things might change if she waits too long.

So she went to the company first to get the project information, and then went to see Mr. Bo.

But when she heard two employees mention the name "Song Jinye" in the parking lot, she reflexively perked up her ears.