said helplessly, “Mr. Song, I’m talking about what she said.”It was then that Song Lin noticed the following passage, but just as he finished reading it, someone else interrupted him."The flower bask...Having seen and heard a lot, he knows how to read people well.

The more this was the case, the less she could follow Song Yue's lead.

When she was anxious and troubled, the warm palm pressed against her back belonged to Song Lin.

She turned her head slightly to look at him. He simply nodded calmly, as if telling her not to worry, whatever she said, he was there.

With Song Lin's support, Shen Yi'an's heart also settled down.

She knew Song Lin wasn't deliberately silent, but wanted her to speak up and explain.

Regarding her innocence and self-respect, unless she herself explains, no matter who explains it, it will be seen as favoritism in the eyes of others.

Song Lin was thinking of her, taking care of her.

Shen Yian pursed her lips, restoring the lipstick to its previous vibrancy, and smiled at Song Yue.

"Young Master Song, you're truly flattering me. Who doesn't know that Mr. Song, your father, is a great philanthropist in Haicheng He donates the most every year, especially for supporting the education of girls from remote areas. Such a family that respects women naturally raised Young Master Song to be considerate as well. Otherwise, how would you have noticed my attentiveness Thank you so much."

Shen Yi'an bit heavily on each syllable.

Song Lin then casually added, “Indeed, I respect women very much.”

Then, in front of everyone, she pulled Shen Yi'an's hand out from Song Yue's palm. This action was like slapping Song Yue across the face, a slap that left a mark.

Song Yue's face flushed red and white.

Song Yue and He Shuo are completely different people. Unlike Song Yue, He Shuo was spoiled from a young age, doing whatever he wanted. He enjoyed every pleasure life had to offer, and when unhappy, he would simply throw a tantrum.

But Song Yue at first glance looked like someone who was strictly raised from childhood as an heir. Every word and action of hers was elite-educated, never allowing herself to act on impulse, at least not in public.

So when Song Yue disregarded her status and tugged at Song Lin's collar, everyone present was astonished.

What's more shocking is that Song Lin moved with agility, leaving Song Yue grasping at air and almost falling. Luckily, his assistant reacted quickly and caught him.

Song Yue's face was dark with fury. She pointed at Song Lin angrily, "I will let Wei Yi know the consequences of offending me."

"Just because my wife won't dance with you" Song Lin said lightly.

The crowd looked at Song Yue hesitantly, as if they couldn't believe that the Song family would raise such a young master.

Song Yue smoothed down his suit and said angrily, "Get your boss out here. Don't try to play games with me."

Song Lin glanced at his watch and said coldly, "Young Master Song, time is just right."

"What time is it" Song Yue actually couldn't see the man in front of him.

Suddenly, the screen went black. The robots serving guests around them seemed to be controlled by something, stopping at their tables one by one. Their large eyes blinked and then went dark as well.

Shen Yian became nervous. Could the program have malfunctioned

Song Lin beside her gave her a reassuring look, obviously this was an added step.

The black screen and the robot's screen slowly lit up, and in the center, a figure of a man sitting in the darkness appeared.

"Welcome to the opening ceremony of Weiyi Technology, I'm Ian."

Metallic sounds echoed throughout the factory, a futuristic technological vibe in the vast emptiness.

At this moment, Shen Yinan's every design and arrangement reached an unprecedented peak. Guests were astonished by everything around them, as if they were already in the future.

What the future holds, no one knows, but we can let our imaginations run wild.

Shen Yian's design for the future has a seemingly cold high-tech feel, combined with the vitality of plants and trees. There is also a heartwarming blend of humanity and technology, and even exposed, rusty machinery from the old era slowly increasing, allowing people to truly feel the transformation.

A hush of awe fell over the crowd.

"Look at my goosebumps, this sound combined with the venue's decor is simply perfect."

"This is the most unique design I've seen at a party recently."

Shen Yian stared intently at the screen, this man's outline...why did it feel so familiar deafening crash, the door of the prison cell flew open. As the door swung shut, a tall and slender figure strode in, advancing swiftly toward Zhou Fu and landing a brutal kick to his chest.This perso...