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When Song Yao woke up, she found herself lying on Tong Jincheng's bed.

She blinked, a little confused.

Last night, Tong Jincheng sent her back to the apartment. After taking a shower, she lay on the sofa and watched a movie.

As she watched, she fell asleep on the sofa in confusion, and then had a dream, dreaming that she and Tong Jincheng were getting married.

Then, she woke up.

Song Yao opened the quilt, got out of bed, ran to the bathroom barefoot, brushed her teeth, and washed her face.

Then wash up again.

After doing everything, she was ready to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

As soon as I walked into the kitchen, I smelled an attractive fragrance.

She turned her eyes and saw the man standing in the kitchen.

He was wearing a black shirt with his cuffs rolled up, revealing his strong and beautiful arms. He wore a pink apron around his waist and a dark gray scarf on his broad shoulders.

The man was walking towards the restaurant with the plate. Song Yao was in a trance for a while. She seemed to have returned to the time when she was six years old. Her mother cooked breakfast for her18, and her mother would not leave until she was full.

At that time, every morning, the scene at home was like this: she sat on the sofa, after eating and drinking, her mother left.

"What are you doing?" The man's clear voice brought Song Yao back from her thoughts.

She immediately shook her head: "It's okay."

Tong Jincheng put the plate on the table, picked up the knife and fork and started eating the steak.

His movements are smooth and handsome, and his every move exudes gentlemanly demeanor.

After finishing breakfast, Tong Jincheng went out.

As soon as he left, Tong Weiwei appeared in the living room of Bed Yao's house.

She was wearing a simple T-shirt and shorts, canvas shoes, and a ponytail. She looked youthful.

"Are you finally willing to come back?" Song Yao lay lazily on the sofa, looking at Tong Weiwei with a half-smile.

Tong Weiwei snorted: "You are so shameless. My brother asked you to sign a contract with our studio, but you dare to play tricks. Ha, you think you can stand up because you are close to my brother? "

"You think too much, Tong Weiwei." Song Yao crossed her legs and said, "Even if I don't stay with your brother, I can still thrive in the entertainment industry."

"You... don't be arrogant!" Tong Weiwei clenched her fists and gritted her teeth bitterly: "Song Yao, let me tell you, if you dare to bully your sister again, believe it or not, I will kill you.

Song Yao raised her eyebrows and said casually: "I don't seem to have bullied your sister, right?"

"You...don't forget, your sister will host the reception tonight. She will invite many friends from the circle. Are you sure you don't want to get to know us? You should know that you are now Our resources are all because of Tong's support. If you don't have a good relationship with us, then I advise you to get out as soon as possible and don't take up Tong's resources!" Tong Weiwei sneered.

Song Yao sneered: "I thought our Mr. Tong's personal assistant was a smart person. I didn't expect you to be stupid too."

"You..." Tong Weiwei was choked and couldn't refute a word, and stamped her feet angrily: "Song Yao, just wait for me. Don't get too proud too soon, sooner or later I will make you cry and beg for mercy.

After leaving these harsh words, Tong Weiwei turned around and left.

Song Yao pouted, she was not a fool. Although Tong Weiwei liked Tong Jincheng, he didn't like her at all.

What's more, now that her boss is protecting her, Tong Weiwei can't hurt her at all.

As soon as Tong Weiwei stepped out of the apartment building, she dialed a number: "Mommy, I don't care, you have to help me get rid of that bitch."

The woman on the other side of the phone smiled softly and lovingly: "My dear, what's wrong?"

Tong Weiwei bit her lip: "That bitch dares to take my position as the young mistress of the Tong family. I will never allow it.

"Don't worry. Tell me, in what way is she better than you?" Song Yuan asked.

Tong Weiwei choked, how did she know where she was better than her?

"I don't care, anyway, you have to solve this matter for me. Otherwise, I will not marry Gu Yanbo."

Gu Yanbo

"Okay, okay, mommy knows. You just love to make mischief." Song Yuan was helpless.

After hanging up the phone, Rong Yan's eyes turned cold.

Her daughter was actually suppressed by a smelly girl from the countryside. She would never allow this to happen.

She immediately made a phone call.

"Hey, wish me.

"Mrs. Song, what are your orders?" A respectful voice came from the other side.

Song Yuan curled her lips: "I'm going to take my daughter to a party tonight. You can arrange everything for me."

"Who is your daughter?"

"Song Yao, the daughter of the Song Group, there is a contract between you, and she must cooperate with you in acting.

He paused for a few seconds and then agreed: "Don't worry, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Song Yuan hummed with satisfaction.

next day

Tong Jincheng made an appointment with his partner and talked for almost an afternoon.

After leaving the company, it was already half past five.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, thinking that Xiao Yaoyao said she was going to attend a charity auction tonight, so he drove to the charity auction.

The charity auction was held at 537, the most luxurious five-star hotel in the city center.

When Tong Jincheng arrived, the banquet had already reached its climax.

The banquet hall was filled with all kinds of valuable items and jewelry, which was extremely luxurious and amazing.

The door to the banquet was open and they settled directly towards the entrance.

However, as soon as he approached the entrance, a sharp and harsh voice sounded.

"Hey, isn't this President Tong?"

"Why did you come to this charity auction? Don't you know that your company is bankrupt?"

Tong Jincheng's appearance aroused surprising discussion from everyone.

Tong Jincheng ignored the comments around him.

He walked inside without looking back.

He wore a set of off-white casual clothes tonight. He has a slender and tall figure, about 1.83 meters tall. The off-white casual clothes made him look more elegant and handsome.

As soon as he stepped in, he became the center of attention.

Soon, he found Wei Yao's figure in the crowd.

At this moment, she was standing on a beach chair not far away, chatting with someone.

She wore a black knee-length skirt, long curly hair shawl, and a pair of slender white arms standing around her chest.