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

Principal Zhang's expression was indescribable. Song Zhaoyun kept saying that he knew Song Jinye, acting as if he knew her quite well.

However, even Professor Song Jin didn't know the answer.

This is really hard to judge.

It's widely believed that Miss Song comes from a good family, has a high level of education, and is a highly educated beauty. But now it seems that this image is probably just a facade built on money.

Seeing that Song Jin didn't seem to want to reveal her identity to her, Principal Zhang simply kept it a secret for her.

When facing Song Zhaoyun, his attitude became much colder. "Miss Song, you've misunderstood. Song Jin is also an employee of our school. She comes to the school purely for work, and certainly not to get close to male students."

Song Zhaoyun's smile froze, and the sense of victory in his eyes gradually solidified. Song Jin also works at Nancheng University.

How long has she been back in China?

Given the current severe employment situation, how did she manage to get a position at a prestigious university?

Relying on Shen Yanzhi's connections?

Or is it because of her close relationship with the school leaders?

Song Zhaoyun glanced at Song Jinye in disbelief, the belittling remarks he had prepared stuck in his throat.

"Principal, I'll go back to work now. There's still some data that needs to be proofread," Song Jin said before leaving.

Song Zhaoyun regained her sense of superiority from her words. Proofreading data? So Song Jin also does this kind of simple work. That must be the most inconspicuous job, right? No wonder she was resentful and wanted to apply to be Professor Song's research assistant.

Song Zhaoyun slightly raised his chin, his smug expression returning.

She was unaware that her series of expressions just now appeared low-class and narrow-minded in the eyes of the top students at Nancheng University.

"My illusions are shattered! I thought Miss Song was such a remarkable person! How come she's like a brainless supporting character in a short drama? I thought she and President Bo were in a platonic relationship, but now it seems..." The speaker shook his head.

"Indeed, Miss Song is quite different from the rumored image of a woman who is both beautiful and talented, insightful and ambitious. It's really uncomfortable to see her trying to show off her intelligence and superiority by criticizing another woman in public."

"Yeah, she even went to the principal and said that the girl was seducing boys and using their meal cards. I just saw the principal speechless. The girl is clearly a staff member of the school, and she earns her way into our school."

"If I were that young lady, I would have sued Ms. Song for defamation. I've seen what it means to just spout nonsense."

"I was originally planning to submit my resume to the Song Group, but I think I'll pass now."

Song Zhaoyun was somewhat unwilling to accept that he had failed to achieve his goal on this trip.

She originally thought that she should first persuade the principal so that he could act as a go-between, and that Professor Song would have to give the principal face no matter what.

I never expected Professor Song to be so cold and unapproachable.

After the meal, she made a point of finding out the location of Professor Song's laboratory, intending to talk to him in person again, to get a better understanding of his background and needs, and then address his specific concerns.

However, after making inquiries, it was discovered that Professor Song does not receive any unrelated personnel on a regular basis, and the laboratory is strictly controlled, with non-team members not allowed to enter or leave at will.

She could only return empty-handed.

The thought that Song Jinye had now managed to get a decent job made her feel disgusted.

Back at the office, she sent a message: "How far has things progressed?"

The other party sent me a photo.

Song Zhaoyun was shocked when she saw this, but the next moment she smiled disdainfully.

She wondered how capable Song Jin was to have managed to hook up with Bo Sinian.

Unexpectedly, she found a body double for Bo Sinian.

It seems that Bo Sinian did not let Song Jin succeed, and did not even give her any hope.

A sense of victory instantly filled my heart, and all the gloom was swept away.

Hmm, how should she use this photo to maximize its value?

After her initial excitement, she replied: "What boyfriend? That guy is a male escort from a nightclub. She probably hired him to intimidate that old lecher. Tell him to hurry up, she's already planning to sell her house and move out."

That evening, Song Zhaoyun arranged to have dinner with Bo Sinian, Lu Zaiye, and a group of others.

The wound on Bo Sinian's lip that Song Jinye had bitten had scabbed over, but it hadn't fallen off yet, so it was still very noticeable.

Song Zhaoyun's heart skipped a beat; the wound was clearly from a woman's bite!

Which woman dares to steal her man?!

Reason told her not to overreact, so she clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth, managing to suppress her emotions.

"Si Nian, what happened to your mouth?" she asked, feigning concern.

Bo Sinian, however, appeared completely unconcerned and nonchalant, casually uttering two words: "Getting a sore throat."

Song Zhaoyun frowned. This didn't seem like she was angry at all. She clenched her fists even tighter. Who was the damned woman who did this?!

Despite the turmoil raging inside her, she maintained a concerned and worried expression on her face. "Have you taken any medicine to reduce your internal heat? Order a few more light dishes later."

Later, she privately inquired with Lu Zaiye.

Lu Zaiye scratched his head. "Fourth Brother said he's got a sore throat, so he's got a sore throat. What? You don't trust him? You don't think some woman did it, do you?"

Song Zhaoyun: "Really?"

Lu Zaiye's eyes darted around. "Of course it's true. Don't get the wrong idea. You two are getting married soon. If something unpleasant happens now, wouldn't that give other women an opportunity?"

"If you see any woman having improper thoughts about Si Nian, you must tell me. You know, I've waited so many years, and we're finally about to get married. I've already lost him once, and I can't lose him a second time..."

Song Zhaoyun clenched his fingers, his eyes slightly reddened, his voice choked with emotion, and his eyes were filled with unease and helplessness, which Lu Zaiye found truly unbearable to watch.

"Don't worry! I will stand firmly on your side. No one will steal Fourth Brother away this time. Anyone who dares to have ill intentions will be taught a lesson! Is that alright?" Lu Zaiye assured her confidently.

Turning around, I saw Song Jinye!

Lu Zaiye frowned, "Holy crap!"

You really shouldn't make promises lightly; he can't beat her!

His gaze lowered for a moment, then instantly widened like a copper bell!

Wait...wait, there's a miniature version of Song Jinye too!

Can anyone tell him where this little brat who looks exactly like Song Jinye came from?

He rubbed his eyes violently—

Reality told him he hadn't misjudged.

This world is crazy, Song Jinye's son is already so big...

Wait a minute! He did some quick calculations. If this was Song Jinye's son, then wouldn't he also be Fourth Brother's son?

I go!

He immediately headed towards the private room as if he'd seen a ghost.