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

Jiang Yiran had an online meeting, so she dropped Song Jin off at the Rolls-Royce Experience Center and was about to leave.

"Bo Sinian, you make sure Jin Bao'er is safe!" Jiang Yiran repeatedly urged him.

Bo Sinian nodded, his expression sincere and open, "Don't worry."

"You swear: if Jin Bao'er loses even a single hair, you're not a real man, and Yuzhou Group will go bankrupt immediately."

Song Jinye: "..."

So ruthless?

While she was still in a daze, Bo Sinian had already done as instructed without fail. With a serious expression, he replied in a deep voice, "I swear, if Song Jin were to lose even a single hair, I would not be a real man, and the Yuzhou Group would immediately go bankrupt."

"Hmm, he's at least a man." Jiang Yiran left satisfied.

The dedicated account manager seemed to have been waiting for a long time and enthusiastically came forward.

"Mr. Bo, Ms. Song, you've arrived!" He glanced at them lightly, a hint of amazement in his eyes, and a sincere smile immediately spread across his face.

He stepped aside to lead the two towards the delivery area. "The car is all ready. Ms. Song, is there anything you're not satisfied with?"

Song Jin also looked at the black Shining in front of her. Under the bright lights, the car's lines were elegant and smooth, and the Spirit of Ecstasy logo was particularly eye-catching.

After opening the car door, the interior is sparkling with starlight, creating a dreamy and exquisite atmosphere.

She nodded. "I'm satisfied. That's settled then."

"Oh, very well! Miss Song truly lives up to her reputation—understanding, gentle, and generous. No wonder Mr. Bo is so devoted to you!" The account manager was prepared to be criticized by the client, but he didn't expect Miss Song to be so easygoing, so he couldn't help but offer a compliment.

Song Jin immediately realized that he had mistaken her for someone else, but she didn't explain; she just smiled.

He was right; everyone knew that Bo Sinian was deeply in love with Song Zhaoyun.

Bo Sinian, however, looked rather dark-skinned and coldly corrected him, "You've mistaken me for someone else."

The account manager was stunned for a moment before realizing what had happened. His expression was full of embarrassment, and he quickly apologized to Song Jin, "I'm so sorry, I mistook you for someone else. I'm really sorry!"

Although he was full of questions, if this Miss Song wasn't Mr. Bo's fiancée, then who was she? And why would Mr. Bo give her a top-of-the-line luxury car?

But then I thought again, maybe it's Miss Song's sister, picking up the car on her behalf. Didn't the internet say it's Miss Song's birthday? Perhaps this car is a gift from President Bo to Miss Song.

Yes, that must be it!

It seems that Mr. Bo really cares about his fiancée so much that he can't stand it even if someone else makes a mistake.

Song Jin smiled coolly, the joy she had felt earlier from Shining had faded somewhat.

They really love and protect her deeply! They're afraid someone else will take Song Zhaoyun's place.

After the handover ceremony was completed, Song Jin drove off to go home, and Bo Sinian got into the passenger seat.

Song Jin narrowed her eyes and reminded him, "I'm not your driver. Your car is in the parking lot."

Bo Sinian pulled on his seatbelt and fastened it, glancing at her sideways. "I know."

Song Jinye: "I'm going back to Yueyuan."

Bo Sinian nodded, his deep black eyes calm and composed, his tone unusually steady and gentle, "I just promised Jiang Yiran that I would make sure you're safe. It's your first time driving this new car, so I need to make sure you drive it home safely."

Song Jin didn't respond, assuming that there was now a free driving instructor in the car.

With his hands on the steering wheel, he slowly started the car.

Inside the car, only the soft sound of the engine and the traffic outside the window remained, creating a quiet and somewhat oppressive atmosphere.

As the car entered the elevated road, Bo Sinian's phone rang.

The moment the call connected, Song Zhaoyun's sweet and delicate voice rang out clearly, every word reaching Song Jinye's ears.

"Si Nian, where are you?"

Song Jin also sensed a hint of checking up on him.

Actually, she didn't want to listen to their sweet talk on the phone, but she couldn't find the radio in her newly purchased car.

She couldn't talk to the car's smart assistant, otherwise Song Zhaoyun would know she was there as soon as he heard it.

Wait a minute, why can't she make a sound?

This is in her car; she has nothing to hide.

If Song Zhaoyun has misunderstood, that would be wonderful!

She was happy to cause trouble for Song Zhaoyun and Bo Sinian.

Song Jin glanced sideways at Bo Sinian, a cool, wicked smile playing on her lips.

"What's wrong?"

Bo Sinian gave a brief response, but his emotions were unreadable.

"My birthday is in a couple of days. Will you be able to come?" Perhaps the trending topic gave Song Zhaoyun a lot of confidence, elevating her to the position of the most noble heiress in the wealthy family. Her voice was full of undisguised joy and excitement.

"Um."

Bo Sinian indeed granted her every request.

"Eleanor, please play some music," Song Jin said calmly.

The next second, Eleanor responded to her warmly and politely.

Bo Sinian seemed surprised that she would speak up at this moment. He turned to look at her with a deep gaze, which was filled with an indescribable and profound meaning, as if he were probing her, or perhaps hiding a hint of blame.

Song Jin couldn't be bothered to pay him any attention.

The car's audio system delivered crystal-clear, high-fidelity sound, filling the small space with beautiful melodies and easily blocking out their phone conversation.

All that remained in Song Jinye's ears was the sound of pure music.

Twenty minutes later, the car smoothly drove into Yueyuan. After the automatic parking was completed, Song Jin also neatly and decisively unbuckled her seatbelt.

As she prepared to get out of the car, she glanced at Bo Sinian indifferently and said, "We've arrived. You can go now."

As Bo Sinian got out of the car, he gave a low laugh, his tone tinged with a helpless mockery, "You're definitely the champion of kicking someone when they've served their purpose."

Song Jin also showed some goodwill, "If Mr. Bo wants to sit in the car a little longer, that's fine. The car isn't locked yet, please make yourself at home. I'm sleepy, so I won't keep you company any longer." She turned around and walked towards the elevator, waving to Bo Sinian as she did so.

However, before he could take two steps, he was pulled back by a force.

She frowned, her face darkening as she looked at the man in front of her, her expression showing annoyance. "What?"

Bo Sinian's deep gaze locked onto her, and he sneered, "Why did you suddenly speak just now? Was it on purpose, to make her misunderstand?"

Song Jin slightly raised her chin, her gaze indifferent and detached, giving him a dismissive look. "Can't I speak in my own car?"

"Of course. But why did you have to choose that time?" Bo Sinian pulled her back to the car with a forceful pull. He knew Song Jinye's capabilities very well, so he anticipated her resistance. He braced himself against the car door with one hand and pressed her down with the other, his long arm taut with clear bone structure, and his warm breath enveloped her heavily.

Song Jin's back was pressed against the cold car door, with nowhere to retreat. She could only tilt her head slightly to look at him, her eyes filled with increasing interest. "You should know in your heart that I did it on purpose."

"Song Jinye, you..." Bo Sinian's sharp expression suddenly froze, and the oppressive feeling dissipated. His Adam's apple bobbed heavily, and his tone softened.