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

"You! Who are you calling old and ugly?" Chen's mother jumped up and down in anger, pointing her finger ahead and arguing fiercely.

She couldn't tolerate anyone saying a bad word about her son. "You've got quite the nerve. Do you know how much my son earns in a year? Three hundred thousand!"

She shouted it out with immense pride. You see, everyone in the village was incredibly envious when they heard that her son could earn so much money in a year.

The students present were stunned!

They thought her son earned tens of millions a year, which is why this old mother was shouting so loudly.

The result? Three hundred thousand?

That's it?

"Ha! A salary of 300,000 a year and you dare to be so audacious? You really don't know what's going on. Do you know how much my boss earns in a year?" Song Jinye's student retorted.

Chen's mother gave Song Jinye a harsh look, "At most a few hundred thousand."

In her mind, a woman earning more than 100,000 yuan a year is already the highest she can get.

Song Jin also glanced at her calmly and indifferently, a layer of coldness emanating from her. "Who exactly sent you to stage this accident? Or did you deliberately come here to create chaos in order to steal confidential data from the laboratory? There are several national-level projects in our laboratory building. If the data is leaked, it could cause irreparable damage to the country. I now have reason to suspect that you are acting under someone's instructions, receiving benefits from foreign countries, and are suspected of stealing scientific research intelligence and acting as a spy. I will immediately contact the school security and national security departments to intervene in the investigation."

She took out her phone, her calm demeanor radiating an imposing and awe-inspiring presence.

When Chen's mother saw that she was serious, her legs went weak, and she quickly stepped forward to stop her from making the call. "What spy? What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just a woman from the countryside, I...I...I..."

"How could a rural woman find our school's laboratory building so accurately? And how did you know I work here? I don't think even your son knows." Song Jinye's words didn't sound harsh, but every word carried weight, each sentence striking at Chen's mother's conscience, shattering her confidence to throw a tantrum.

"I really am just a rural woman. He sent me to find you and ruin your reputation. I'm really not a spy..." Chen's mother's arrogant demeanor completely crumbled, and she was filled with fear.

"Him? Who is he?" Song Jin narrowed his eyes, finally managing to get her to talk.

Chen's mother immediately shut her mouth, not daring to say anything more.

Song Jin nodded and didn't press the matter. She picked up her phone again to make a call, saying, "Since you're unwilling to talk about it, then you should go and explain to the comrades in the National Security Department."

"No, no, no! I'll tell you, it was this person, this person told me." Chen's mother quickly took out her phone and gave Song Jin a phone number. "He said that only by throwing all the dirty water on you can Zhihong be exonerated."

The students who had been watching finally understood what had happened, and an uproar erupted as they discussed the matter.

"Good heavens, isn't this a real-life example of the thief crying 'stop thief'? Have they no shame? Their own son broke the law, and they're blaming others for being too good-looking."

"This is truly eye-opening. I never imagined society could be so treacherous. Does having a loud voice give you the right to slander a woman?"

"Sure enough, there are all sorts of birds in a big forest. She even had the nerve to cause trouble in the lab building... I get it now, first there's a mother with a son, then there's a son with a mama's boy. Seriously, comrades, stay away from families like this, cherish your lives!"

Of course, they also witnessed Song Jin's composure in handling the crisis. She didn't argue at all, but instead relied on clear logic and extraordinary wisdom to navigate the situation step by step and resolve the crisis little by little, which made them feel a bit of admiration.

When Chen's mother heard the students' discussion, she was indignant and wanted to refute them.

But Song Jin gave her a look that immediately silenced her.

She quickly pulled up her trouser legs and ran away, fearing that Song Jin might really think of her as a spy and call the police to arrest her.

Song Jin also noted down the number that Chen's mother had shown her, but when she called it, she was told that the number was not in service.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhaoyun has finally come to her senses and knows how to perfectly conceal herself.

Back in the office, Song Jin immediately contacted Song Guangming, telling him to prepare to take Song Zhaoyun to transfer the property the next day.

"Huh? Didn't we agree on a week? Why the rush?" Song Guangming's tone was heavy. Song Jin was pushing him too hard.

"Then you'll have to ask what good deeds your dear daughter, Miss Song, has done. I'm afraid that if she gets arrested one day, it will be troublesome to go through the procedures again." Song Jin's voice was not loud, and her calm tone came through the receiver, but it carried an intimidating force.

After hanging up the phone, Song Guangming immediately called Song Zhaoyun to his office.

"What have you been doing lately?" He looked at his daughter with slightly drooping eyes, his gaze fixed on her, his tone cold and heavy.

Song Zhaoyun was startled by his appearance. "Dad, what's wrong? I didn't do anything." She thought Song Guangming was asking about the company.

Song Guangming's expression was gloomy and his face was ashen. He directly ordered, "Make time for tomorrow and go with Song Jinye to complete the transfer procedures."

"What? Tomorrow!" Song Zhaoyun's pupils widened suddenly, truly unable to believe it. Although this matter had been discussed at home, and her grandmother and mother had also advised her, she had not yet made a final decision. Her father, who had always loved her and cared about her feelings, was now speaking harshly, making her feel uncomfortable.

"She says she has to give it back to her? On what grounds?"

Song Guangming played the recording of Song Jinye's phone call to her directly. Song Zhaoyun's face immediately turned pale, and all the pride in her eyes vanished.

How could that be? She's been so careful with everything she's done, Chen Zhihong would never betray her, so how could Song Jin possibly know...?

No one knows a daughter better than her father. Just by looking at her expression, Song Guangming knew she had recently done something dishonest.

"What exactly did you do!" Song Guangming's eyes were dark and murky, his angry tone tinged with disappointment. "I told you before, you must do things cleanly and efficiently, and never leave anyone with a handle against you!"

Song Zhaoyun had no choice but to tell Song Guangming the whole story, "I was very careful, and Song Jin has no way of finding any evidence."

Song Guangming's head throbbed even more after hearing this. "Why did you provoke her if you had nothing to do? Sending Chen Zhihong's mother to cause trouble for her today was a huge mistake. Song Jin was a top debater in college. Can an elderly village woman argue with her? Or can she beat her? Do you think the students at Nancheng University are all village aunties who just listen to whatever people say and let their brains follow their words?"

Song Zhaoyun gets angry whenever this is mentioned.

The Chen family members are all more trouble than they're worth.

She had just received news that Chen's mother had caused a scene at Nancheng University for half an hour, but was intimidated by Song Jinye with just a few words and slunk away.