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Chapter 176 Song Beiyou is an aggravating person

I don't recognize this strikingly beautiful woman; I've never seen her before.

But Song Beiyou could see that from the moment she came out, she was staring intently at her.

His gaze was filled with contempt and ruthlessness.

Song Beiyou didn't know him, but Mu Li'an did.

I knew her name was Liu Ting, the eldest daughter of the Liu family in Beijing, and a well-known strong woman in the capital.

The Liu family and the Zong family were old friends. Liu Ting grew up together in the same compound with her mother, Zong Lanfang, and her uncle, Zong Zhengqi.

I greeted her when she came over, but we weren't familiar with each other, so I just nodded and asked her something.

He had no idea what she was going to do there, and he didn't care.

I didn't expect that Liu Ting was also looking for Song Beiyou.

And even before he took a step, he walked towards Song Beiyou ahead of him.

Mu Li'an was confused, and so was Song Beiyou.

In the depths of winter, a heightened sense of vigilance is raised.

Liu Ting, with her captivating beauty, had already walked up to Song Beiyou.

With her red lips parted, she sized up Song Beiyou before smiling and asking, "You're Song Beiyou?"

Her voice was soft and sweet, the kind that could melt a man's heart the moment she opened her mouth.

Song Beiyou narrowed his eyes slightly, naturally not giving a straight answer, but instead asking, "Who are you?"

Liu Ting's eyelashes were brushed up and curled up like two fluttering fans.

She didn't answer Song Beiyou's question directly, but instead raised her hand.

With just this one gesture, her subordinate handed her a checkbook and a limited-edition fountain pen that was clearly priceless.

The pen gleamed brilliantly in the sunlight.

Liu Ting took it, tore off the top blank check, and then signed a series of numbers in a very elegant manner.

Her posture was elegant and skillful.

It looks like this isn't the first time they've done something like this.

After signing, she handed the check to Song Beiyou, saying, "Hey, Miss Song Beiyou, right? This is a check for you."

Fifty million yuan is enough for you to live on for a lifetime.

Take it.

Song Beiyou knew Liu Ting was up to no good the moment he saw her, and it turned out she was right.

If she remembered correctly, this was the third large check she had received since she came to the capital.

The first document was given to Qin Shuhao and Qin Shuyao by their mother, Duan Yuan, with the aim of getting her to break off her engagement with Qin Shuhao.

The second card was given to Bai Jingcheng's younger sister, Bai Shuyan, the eldest daughter of the Bai family, with the aim of making her sensible and leave Duan Yao.

The third one is the one in front of us.

She didn't know who the visitor was, but she could already guess that her purpose was no different from the previous two.

Her clear, white eyes darted around, and she slightly lifted her eyelids.

Looking at the woman in front of him, who was covered in perfume, with great interest, he parted his lips slightly and said, "I cannot accept a gift without having done something for it. May I ask why you are giving me this check?"

The harsh winter is already slowly approaching.

Mu Lian, who was behind, probably realized that something was wrong, so he stepped forward and went to see what was going on.

Liu Ting is a mature woman, a seasoned negotiator in the business world, and a woman who has seen it all.

She completely disregarded Song Beiyou.

She's a college student, she understands! She understands perfectly!

She just wanted to use her youth and beauty to climb the social ladder and marry a wealthy, eligible bachelor in Beijing's elite circle.

Hearing her question, he made no attempt to hide anything, saying, "Let's not mince words, all I want is for you to leave Zongzheng Qi."

If the check amount is insufficient, we can discuss it further.

"Oh?" Song Beiyou couldn't help but chuckle, a bright smile blooming on her face.

It's like hearing the biggest joke in the world that makes her smile.

Liu Ting was suddenly stunned by the laughter, and a strong sense of crisis rose from the bottom of her heart and went straight to the top of her head.

After the crisis, Liu Ting was filled with boundless rage, wishing she could rush forward and tear apart Song Beiyou's youthful face that made her so jealous.

Fortunately, she still had her senses and knew that she needed to maintain her image in such a culturally enriching institution of higher learning.

She tossed her long, curly hair and said, "You're not right for him. You'll only hold him back."

"Oh?" Song Beiyou asked again, laughing heartily once more.

At this moment, Mu Li'an, who had finally understood what was going on, stepped forward and said, "Miss Liu, I think there must be some misunderstanding on your end."

Miss Song, she…”

Before he could finish speaking, Song Beiyou suddenly raised his voice and called out to him, "Brother Mu."

Compared to Song Beiyou's previous address of him as Mr. Mu, this "Brother Mu" made Mu Li'an stop speaking abruptly and look at her.

"Ok?"

To be honest, being called "Big Brother" felt quite special; it gave him a kind of pleasure that made him lose his senses.

He looked at Song Beiyou and said, "Miss Song."

Upon seeing this, Liu Ting frowned, a look of disdain flashing across her face. "Li An, you know her?"

Mu Li'an was still looking at Song Beiyou.

Song Beiyou walked to his side, patted his arm, and gestured for him to handle the matter himself.

Mu Li'an understood Song Beiyou's meaning in a second and nodded.

Then, Song Beiyou walked past him and moved closer to Liu Ting.

At this moment, Mu Li'an didn't know why, but he subconsciously wanted to stay by Song Beiyou's side and protect her.

After all, in his view, the Liu family was an extremely dangerous entity.

However, thinking of Duan Yao behind Song Beiyou, he felt much more at ease.

The check was still clutched between Liu Ting's fingers. Song Beiyou glanced at the check with disdain, then met Liu Ting's eyes and asked in a casual and unrestrained tone, "What, you like Zongzheng Qi too?"

Seeing this tone and expression, Yan Dong, who had been on high alert, breathed a sigh of relief.

Here they come, their Miss Song is here, she's such a nuisance!

Liu Ting remained unfazed and scoffed, "We're a perfect match, childhood sweethearts."

Song Beiyou clicked his tongue. "Oh, really?"

Childhood sweethearts, a perfect match!

In addition, Mr. Zong holds a high position of power and is over 40 years old, yet he is still gentle, strong, and elegant. It's quite a pity for you.

Really are!

But there's nothing we can do about it, miss.

Oh no, you and Mr. Zong grew up together, so out of politeness I should call you Auntie.

That "Auntie" practically ignited Liu Ting's anger. "You..."

She gritted her teeth.

But Song Beiyou didn't give her any room to maneuver at all, and continued to talk eloquently, "Auntie, you may not know, but men just like young women."

Mr. Zong is no exception. Despite his serious and upright appearance, he is actually quite superficial.

Of course, I'm not saying you're not young; you're quite good-looking.

Yeah, it's way too high-tech.

"Look at your nose, your chin, and the sides of your cheeks! You must have had a lot of hyaluronic acid injections, Auntie!"