Chapter 81 Recognition
Song Chaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and said to Wei Ziyu: "Don't stay in that Fenghuang Entertainment in the future, come back to the Song family with me, it's okay if you want to continue to engage in the singing industry. Although, the Song family's industry does not involve the entertainment industry but as long as you like it, I will buy you a company..."
"No, there is no need." Wei Ziyu hurriedly waved her hands. She still hasn't adapted to the change of her identity. This kind of thing has surpassed her imagination.
"Why?" Song Chaoyu was a little surprised.
"Because I signed a ten-year contract with Fang Yu and I can't break the contract..."
When Song Zhaoyu heard these words, she was a little amused: "What about the contract? Are you worried that I won't be able to pay the liquidated damages? Don't worry, these are not problems."
Wei Ziyu shook her head and said firmly: "No, Fang Yu has helped me so much, how could I do this..."
Song Zhaoyu suddenly stopped talking. Instead, she silently looked at Wei Ziyu in front of her.
Her perception is undoubtedly very keen, so she began to notice that something was wrong.
After hesitating, Song Chaoyu asked, "Sister, do you...like Fang Yu?"
Wei Ziyu was startled, waved her hands hastily and spoke incoherently: "How is it possible, how could I like Fang Yu? I..."
But looking at Song Chaoyu's calm expression. Wei Ziyu paused for a moment and stopped arguing but lowered her head in frustration: "Yes."
After knowing the relationship between Song Chaoyu and herself, apart from the joy of reuniting her relatives, she also had a worry in her heart.
She had heard about the marriage between the Fang and Song families. And she actually fell in love with Fang Yu...
Wei Ziyu had actually decided just now to bury this relationship in her heart forever and never say it out loud. She didn't want this kind of thing to affect the relationship between the two of them.
But at this moment, it was directly exposed by Song Chaoyu. So, Wei Ziyu felt a little frustrated and worried.
"You." Song Chaoyu felt a little angry. It wasn't to Wei Ziyu who she was angry with because she married the Fang family in the first place just to borrow the power of the Fang family as she didn't have any feelings for Fang Yu.
What she felt angry about was...Fang Yu. Song Chaoyu knew very well that Fang Yu was using Wei Ziyu to threaten herself!
In his mind, Wei Ziyu was probably just a tool for use. She opened her mouth to say all these things but seeing Wei Ziyu's eyes, she swallowed back what she hadn't said yet.
In the end, she said: "Fang Yu and I got engaged only because of our family marriage. The two of us have no relationship and we will never get married."
"Ah, really?" Wei Ziyu said in surprise, feeling like a big stone had lifted from her heart but immediately felt that her reaction was not right and immediately lowered her head with a blushing face.
Song Zhaoyu sighed: "In this case, you should continue to stay at Fenghuang Entertainment..."
In fact, even without the fact that Wei Ziyu liked Fang Yu and Wei Ziyu was willing to go with her, the possibility of her taking away from Fang Yu is very low because Fang Yu will definitely not allow this kind of thing to happen.
She had already discovered that there were countless eyes around the place where the two met, staring at them almost all the time.
Song Chaoyu believed that if she did any behaviour beyond the limit, they would definitely act without hesitation.
So, Song Chaoyu finally gave up on the idea of forcibly taking Wei Ziyu away. After persuading her in a few words, she reluctantly left and gave Wei Ziyu a bank card before leaving.
For Song Chaoyu's kindness, Wei Ziyu did not refuse but accepted obediently, feeling a little warm in her heart.
After the two parted ways, the man in the peaked cap watched Song Chaoyu drive away in the car while Wei Ziyu was taken away by someone arranged by Fang Yu.
After editing the content of a text message, he clicked send.
"Master Fang, Ms. Song did not act abnormally. The two separated immediately after meeting."
Then, the man pointed his mouth at the small walkie-talkie on his chest and said to everyone in the public channel, "Mission completed. Now, move."
It was almost the same time. Some were hotel waiters, some were passers-by on the street and some were middle-aged women distributing leaflets…
They all restrained their expressions at the same time, turned and left without any trace.
"Received!"
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*Shiii~*
In the roaring sound, Fang Yu's private jet landed at Quanyang Airport.
The plane door opened and Fang Yu stepped down from it. He took out his mobile phone, opened one of the messages, glancing at it and immediately stopped paying attention.
Sure enough as he expected, Song Chaoyu didn't do anything. The other party is a smart person who knows what to do and what not to do.
"Huh, is this Yanzhou..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning the distant city.
Since he was reborn, he has been busy dealing with Chen Ye, so he really didn't have a chance to come out and have a look.
Yanzhou, one of the most prosperous areas in the entire Eastern Xia. The capital Xiacheng. It is located on this piece of land and the families that ruled Eastern Xia were also located in Xiacheng, overlooking and ruling the country from the high position.
However, Quanyang is just a small city with no sense of existence in a remote area of Yanzhou, so although it is not too bad, it can hardly be called prosperous. Compared to Haiqing City, it's far inferior.
Leng Han walked by and put an exquisite and luxurious coat on Fang Yu's body.
Yanzhou is located in the north, compared with Haiqing at the moment, the temperature is still lower.
Soon, a Hummer H4 limousine came slowly and stopped in front of Fang Yu.
The driver wearing white gloves got off the driver's seat and respectfully opened the door for Fang Yu.
Fang Yu stepped into the car. There were already eight people with cold faces were sitting inside.
It is the Fang family's elite troops, Paragons. The car started slowly and Fang Yu said lightly, "How is the mission going?"