Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 81 - 81 81 Classmate Song Slaps the Face

Chapter 81: Chapter 81: Classmate Song Slaps the Face Chapter 81: Chapter 81: Classmate Song Slaps the Face “He must be in class right now, you won’t be able to find him,” Song Ye said. “Since you’re here, you’ll meet him eventually.”

“I’m just curious. Last time I heard from the second brother that he is the one Mr. Qin took a liking to, and he even helped our second brother improve his grades. We definitely have to meet him properly this time.”

The reason the family of three attended the parent-teacher meeting was precisely to meet Jiang Zhe.

Otherwise, given the younger brother’s academic performance, there was no need for anyone to attend the parent-teacher meeting.

“Xingming, go find your brother,” Madame Song instructed her elder son, Song Xingming.

“Okay,” Song Xingming agreed readily.

Liang Jinlan and Jiang Fanyue had just finished speaking and entered the auditorium where the parent-teacher meeting was held when Song Ye came over with his wife.

Without needing a hint from Liang Jinlan, Jiang Fanyue stood up graciously and greeted Song Ye and Madame Song, “Hello, Uncle Song, Auntie Song.”

“You are…” Madame Song asked with a smile.

“I am Song’s classmate, Jiang Fanyue. I knew you were coming, so I came specially to welcome you.” Jiang Fanyue smiled warmly, her demeanor generous.

Madame Song suddenly understood, “So that’s it, you’ve gone to so much trouble.”

Jiang Fanyue? Was she the classmate that their younger son had spoken of?

She looked at her husband.

Song Ye, who never involved himself much in his younger son’s affairs, hadn’t paid particular attention to the name of the classmate his son had mentioned.

Could it be that the girl in front of him was the one Mr. Qin had favored?

She was a delicate beauty with a gentle appearance, but Madame Song also did not see anything particularly remarkable about her.

“It’s no trouble, please have a seat.” Jiang Fanyue deliberately didn’t mention Song Ye’s position as a department head, preferring to establish a connection through their status as students and took the opportunity to introduce her mother to Madame Song and Director Song.

Seeing that this was their younger son’s classmate, Madame Song naturally showed a friendly smile and took a seat next to Liang Jinlan.

However, she was truly puzzled internally about what was so outstanding about Jiang Fanyue that she caught the eye of that discerning young master from Beijing.

Liang Jinlan also intentionally avoided mentioning Song Ye’s title and merely said, “Fanyue and your son have always had a good relationship, helping each other and improving their grades quite quickly.”

Madame Song nodded, “It’s natural for classmates to help each other.”

As Liang Jinlan and Jiang Fanyue were warm and friendly, Madame Song responded with a smiling face, and everyone enjoyed a pleasant chat.

Jiang Zhe, seeing that it was about time, called Xiao Meng and Xia Enci to head to the auditorium together.

On their way there, they ran into Song Xingyu and Four-Eyes. Xia Enci asked, “Have you finished welcoming everyone?”

“Almost, the parents listed have all gone to the auditorium,” Song Xingyu glanced at the list, “There’s nothing for me to do now.”

“I heard from the students who just came back that you had a conflict with someone?” Xia Enci inquired.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhe’s gaze also fell on Song Xingyu.

Feeling Jiang Zhe’s stare, Song Xingyu somehow felt that having a conflict with someone was an entirely unnecessary event, and he quickly said, “A minor matter, it’s all in the past now.”

Jiang Zhe withdrew his gaze thoughtfully, “Let’s go inside.”

“Come on, I had someone save seats for us.” Song Xingyu led the way into the auditorium. Once inside, his pace involuntarily slowed, and he began to follow behind Jiang Zhe, leaving the lead position for her; it had already become an unconscious habit of his.

Moving ahead, Jiang Zhe’s striking features were so compelling that the parents looking in their direction were momentarily left speechless in astonishment.

The scale of this event was quite large, Jiang Fanyue and Liang Jinlan also noticed the commotion here.

As they looked up, they saw Jiang Zhe and Song Xingyu, among others, walking in together.

The mother and daughter harbored excessive hostility towards Jiang Zhe, fearing that she would steal their limelight by getting close to Song Ye and Madam Song. They wished Jiang Zhe would stay away and hoped that Song Ye and Madam Song wouldn’t notice her.

Fortunately, Song Yuan also came over.

Jiang Fanyue immediately whispered to Liang Jinlan, “I’ll go bring Song Yuan over.”

“Good, go quickly.”

Jiang Fanyue quickly walked towards Song Yuan.

Liang Jinlan was still chatting and laughing with Madam Song, “Your son is smart and amiable. It’s truly Fanyue’s fortune to know him.”

Madam Song only smiled without saying a word.

Liang Jinlan saw Jiang Zhe approaching and felt displeased.

Song Xingyu was intently following Jiang Zhe, when suddenly he felt a weight on his shoulder and someone patted him. He turned around and saw Song Xingming, exclaiming with surprise, “Big brother, how come you’re here?”

“I came with mom and dad for your parent-teacher conference.”

“Oh my god, all three of you came together? I’m truly flabbergasted!” Song Xingyu said, as this treatment was unprecedented and unheard of, “By the way, big brother, let me introduce you to my classmates, this is Jiang Zhe, and this is Xia Enci…”

Jiang Zhe nodded, acknowledging the greeting.

She remembered Qin Jingchen mentioning the Song Family before. In the past, while in Beijing, she had worked with Fen Ye.

The moment Jiang Zhe’s face entered Song Xingming’s field of vision, he held his breath for a few seconds before recovering. He had always heard Song Xingyu mention that this lady was someone Mr. Qin had taken a liking to, but he hadn’t taken it seriously.

Now, seeing the lady herself in front of him, he realized that Mr. Qin’s fiancée was indeed exceptional.

Jiang Zhe had an outstanding demeanor; her casual movements and effortless elegance were traits Song Xingming had not seen surpassed by anyone in Beijing.

After greeting everyone with Jiang Zhe, Song Xingming suggested, “Our parents are over there, let’s go to them.”

“Let’s go together, Xiaozhe and the others are sitting over there,” Song Xingyu called out.

Liang Jinlan was continuing to praise the Song Family’s young master to Madam Song for his intelligence and sensibility when she saw Jiang Zhe walking over.

Why was Jiang Zhe everywhere?

Liang Jinlan felt uncomfortable but maintained a smile on her face. Just as she was about to tell Jiang Zhe to leave, she saw Madam Song smiling and waving enthusiastically, “Xingyu, come over here!”

On hearing his mother’s call, Song Xingyu quickly stepped forward, “Mom!”

Liang Jinlan’s rebuke for Jiang Zhe had just reached her lips when she heard the mother and son talking. Something scattered in her mind, slamming into her brain, leaving her at a loss for a moment. Once she regained her composure, her face turned pale.

Realizing the relationship between Song Xingyu and Madam Song, her smile froze on her face, and deep regret clutched at her throat, making it hard for her to breathe.

“Let me introduce you, this is my younger son Xingyu, and that’s my eldest son Xingming,” Madam Song cordially introduced.

“So-Song classmate, hello, hello,” watching the recently scolded Song Xingyu standing before her, Liang Jinlan’s voice, tinged with embarrassment and regret, forced its way out of her throat.

Song Xingyu gave her a disdainful glance, “I can’t bear it, we’re just people who can only rot in insignificant places.”

Liang Jinlan wished she could travel back in time and slap herself awake with two harsh slaps.