The Chubby Rich Daughter's Counterattack

Seeing that Song Jiaren was about to leave, Yan Cheng didn’t stop her. After all, her mother had just been kidnapped and had just returned. At this time, he should let the mother and daughter stay together more. This way, Song Jiaren could comfort her.

“Do you need me to send you?” Then, Yan Cheng gave Wen Qing a look. Having been by Master Cheng’s side for so long, Wen Qing naturally knew what this look meant. Without hesitation, he reached into his pocket and took out a Porsche key.

His actions were so smooth that even Song Jiaren, who was beside him, was stunned. It seemed that he had recovered quite well after she detoxified the poison last night.

Song Jiaren opened her mouth and was about to reject him. She didn’t want to be entangled with this powerful man anymore, but before she could say anything, she was pulled away.

Because he didn’t want others to disturb his time alone with Song Jiaren, Yan Cheng deliberately took a car key from Wen Qing and drove Song Jiaren alone. Usually, he would be picked up by the chauffeur.

On the way, Yan Cheng sat in the driver’s seat and drove without saying a word. On the other side, Song Jiaren, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, didn’t say anything either. Just like that, it was silent in the car. Not long after, a limited edition Porsche stopped at the entrance of the Song family.

“Do you want me to go in and see Auntie?” Yan Cheng also wanted to visit Song Meiyu, but before that, he still wanted to seek Song Jiaren’s opinion.

“What?” Hearing Yan Cheng say that, Song Jiaren was a little stunned. Was this still the cold and arrogant Yan Cheng she knew? Why was he so humane recently? However, she thought about how her mother had just suffered such a huge grievance, and she probably didn’t want to see anyone now!

“I appreciate your kindness, but I don’t think my mother wants to see anyone right now, so I’m sorry!” As she spoke, Song Jiaren bent down to retrieve her bag from the car and prepared to enter the house in her high heels.

Yan Cheng also understood what Song Jiaren was saying. Auntie probably needed some peace and quiet now, so he would come and visit again in the future!

Seeing Song Jiaren walking towards her house, Yan Cheng didn’t plan to stay any longer. He turned around and prepared to leave.

Just as he reached the car door, he heard Song Jiaren’s voice behind him.

She turned her head and smiled brightly. “Thank you for sending me back today!” With that, she slipped back into the house.

Yan Cheng, who was still at a loss, was left behind.

As the head of the Yan family, he had been through many ups and downs in the years he was in charge. He had long seen through human nature. Yan Cheng originally thought that he would never love anyone in his life. After all, romance was too extravagant for him. He felt that it would not happen to him.

But after he met Song Jiaren, everything changed.

He loved her. He was sure of it.

After Song Jiaren’s figure disappeared from his sight for a long time, Yan Cheng finally recovered from his memories. 𝘧r𝘦𝗲w𝘦𝚋𝐧o𝘷𝘦𝙡.co𝑚

“Cough, cough, cough!” Perhaps it was because he had been standing in the wind for too long, but when a gust of wind blew against his face, Yan Cheng, who was only wearing a white shirt, coughed. At this moment, Wen Qing, who was standing at the side and waiting silently, stood up. Wen Qing took out a custom-made coat and draped it over Yan Cheng.

“Master Cheng, the wind is getting stronger. Shall we go back?”

“Alright!” After a long while, Yan Cheng nodded.

On the other hand, Song Jiaren returned home after saying goodbye to Yan Cheng. She originally thought that the gloomy atmosphere in the house would improve after her mother returned, but it seemed like that was not the case.

This was because Song Meiyu knew that many people had seen the video taken by the kidnapper. She didn’t care much about the others, but after knowing that Ye Zhentian also saw it, she was upset.

The moment Song Jiaren entered the room, she saw Jiang Cang crying at the door of Song Meiyu’s room. There was also a helpless Ye Zhentian outside the door.

“Uncle Ye!” Song Jiaren ran to Ye Zhentian.

She glanced at Jiang Cang and then at Ye Zhentian. Song Jiaren asked, “Uncle Ye, what’s wrong?” She had only been gone for a night. How could this situation occur?

“Sigh!” Seeing that Song Jiaren had returned, Ye Zhentian took a deep breath. Perhaps it was because he had stood for too long, but his legs were already numb.

Song Jiaren helped Ye Zhentian to the sofa beside her. “Jiaren, you know your mother’s temper. She’s an upright person. She definitely can’t stand this sort of humiliation.” As he spoke, Ye Zhentian looked towards Song Meiyu’s room.

At this moment, her door was closed, and Song Meiyu was crying inside.