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

Song Zhaoyun has once again become a trending topic, becoming the focus of everyone's envy, jealousy, and resentment.

But this time, it wasn't because of the deep affection between her and Bo Sinian.

Rather, it was because her birthday was approaching, and her father, Song Guangming, directly gifted her half of the shares of the Song Group.

From then on, Song Zhaoyun's shareholding was second only to his. He practically gave her half of the Song Group.

This news shocked the entire internet.

"Is this the true value of being the only daughter of a wealthy family in Nancheng? It's not just being showered with love and affection; it's as if God has singled her out."

"I'm so jealous. We're all experiencing life for the first time, so why does she have such a loving father, a perfect marriage, and a happy life? She seems to have it all!"

"The contrast is devastating. I asked my dad for 5,000 yuan in pocket money and he told me to get lost, while she took half of the company's shares just for her birthday. Being born into the right family is truly an art."

"Chairman Song is a true man! He's practically a role model for modern men. He's worked hard all his life just to provide for his daughter, and he's devoted to his family and spoils her to the extreme. No wonder the Song Group has grown so big and powerful."

It has to be said, Song Guangming's move was absolutely brilliant!

His image as a doting father to his daughter is both solid and appealing, winning him countless fans.

His display of protectiveness and confidence in his daughter resonated strongly with the capital market, causing Song Group's stock to hit the daily limit for several consecutive days, resulting in a double harvest of reputation and market value.

Netizens are urging Bo Sinian: "The pressure is now on President Bo. His father-in-law has clearly stated his position by dividing his fortune among his daughters; this protectiveness is a real wake-up call. For Miss Song's birthday, what gift have you, as her fiancé, prepared?"

*

At the climbing gym, Jiang Yiran had just climbed halfway up the beginner's area when her arms ached so much that she questioned her existence.

Clinging to the rock face, panting heavily, she called out to someone not far away, "I can't go on anymore, I really can't climb any further, I'm going down! Sister Ye, you can climb slowly, I'll just sit below and admire your heroic figure."

Give up so easily.

She deftly untied the safety rope and landed on the soft mat. She slumped down, took out her phone, drank water and wiped away sweat while admiring Song Jinye's dashing figure.

"I mean, why do you love these self-torture sports? Rock climbing, boxing, long-distance running, horseback riding, shooting... I suspect you were either a special forces soldier or the second-in-command of a mountain stronghold in your past life."

On the rock wall in the advanced area, Song Jin gripped the small rock points firmly with his fingertips, tightened his waist and abdomen, lightly touched the protruding support point with his right leg, and moved his body lightly upward. Every step was crisp and clean, and he was in complete control.

Her gaze was focused and calm, all her attention on the route in front of her.

She landed steadily shortly after, unbuckled her seatbelt, wiped away her sweat, replenished some electrolytes, and then began to answer her earlier question: "For me, it's very stress-relieving. When climbing, you only see the rock holds, and all the tension can be released with the exertion. It's the same with shooting; you only focus on the target."

Jiang Yiran nodded meaningfully, "So you're ruthless. When I'm under pressure, all I want to do is play with men."

"..." Song Jin also coughed lightly, "What I'm saying is, could you please keep your voice down?"

She distinctly felt several faint gazes sweeping over her from all around.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you see that all those eyes were on you, my darling? The way you so easily climbed to the top just now was absolutely mesmerizing, wasn't it?" Jiang Yiran naturally put her arm around her shoulder and teased her with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a climbing gym uniform walked over, his eyes filled with admiration. "Miss, your climbing skills are exceptional. Would you like to try our gym's most difficult route? We have a special prize for those who succeed."

He raised his hand and pointed towards the steep angle inside the building, where the top line covered with small rock points stood prominently.

Song Jin also glanced at the steep, upturned rock face, and after a moment of quiet contemplation, silently calculated the rhythm of her exertion and the foothold.

"Okay, but I need to rest for half an hour."

She smiled slightly and readily agreed.

The staff member's eyes shone with admiration and excitement as he gestured to the timer below the rock face, adding, "If this young lady can break the museum's fastest record, she'll receive an extra bonus."

Jiang Yiran glanced at the timer and gasped, "Such a difficult route, two minutes and twenty-two seconds? Are you sure a human can complete it?"

The staff member smiled and said, "Yes. This record has stood for three years, and no one has been able to break it yet."

Jiang Yiran slightly widened her eyes, her lips curled into a slight purse, and she exclaimed in amazement, "Wow, this is really difficult."

She asked Song Jinye curiously, "Sister Ye, how confident are you?"

Song Jin also took a sip of water, his tone calm and indifferent, "I'm not confident, but I have a strong gambling addiction. I'll take a gamble. If I win, I'll treat you to a private banquet at a villa on Zhongshan Road tonight."

"Is the bonus enough?" she belatedly asked the staff.

The staff member didn't know the average price per person for the private banquet she mentioned, but simply told her truthfully, "The bonus is 100,000."

Song Jin also raised his hand and said with great enthusiasm and nonchalance, "If I win, I'll treat you to eight meals."

Jiang Yiran smiled, her eyes crinkling: "Okay! You're so generous, Sister Ye!"

At that moment, the deer strolled leisurely into the climbing wall.

He wore a black, light luxury quick-drying short-sleeved shirt, paired with khaki casual cargo pants and a pair of limited-edition retro sneakers, exuding both a carefree and aristocratic air.

"Wow, what's the occasion today? Why is it so lively?"

As soon as he entered the museum, he saw everyone huddled together whispering something, which made him a little curious.

A staff member stepped forward, looking expectant, and said, "Boss, someone wants to challenge a difficult route and break a new record."

Lu Zaiye raised an eyebrow in surprise, his gaze searching the arena, seemingly casually. "Oh, which hero is it?"

The staff member pointed in Song Jinye's direction, "It's that pretty young lady. Boss, you didn't see her just now. This young lady looks gentle and delicate, but when she goes for advanced routes, once she's on the rock face, her aura explodes, her explosive power is amazing, so cool!"

Lu Zaiye's gaze froze. "Song Jinye?"

He closed his eyes briefly, then suddenly opened them again, his gaze fixed on that breathtaking beauty, before he was certain he hadn't misjudged her.

He suddenly remembered when he was in school, Song Jin was like a panda, often sleeping hanging in trees. Her tree-climbing ability was second to none in the whole school.

Therefore, Lu Zaiye believes that she is good at rock climbing.

However, he has reservations about challenging the record of two minutes and twenty-two seconds.

After all, no one could break this record for three years, and even the person who set the record was unable to break it later.

But he couldn't miss such an exciting challenge.

How could the record holder possibly miss out?

He took out his phone and sent a voice message: "Fourth Brother, someone is overestimating themselves and wants to challenge your rock climbing record. I'll send you the challenge video in a bit."