Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl-Chapter 80 - The Big Shot Arrives

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Chapter 80: Chapter 80: The Big Shot Arrives

Chapter 80 -80: The Big Shot Arrives

Just as they were about to enter the school gate, another car arrived at the school entrance, and Liang Jinlan subconsciously looked over.

From the car alighted a family of three, a gentleman in his forties with a scholarly elegance, a middle-aged lady of similar age, and a young man in his twenties.

Liang Jinlan recognized the middle-aged gentleman, her face involuntarily breaking into a joyful smile.

“Mom, who is that?” Jiang Fanyue saw her emotion and asked.

“That’s Director Song, Song Ye!” Liang Jinlan could not hide her smile, truly not expecting to encounter Song Ye here today.

Could it be that Song Ye was also here for the parent-teacher conference?

Just unsure which student Song Ye was the parent of. Does his family have a boy or a girl attending the high school?

Liang Jinlan had previously intended to visit Song Ye but had not managed because of the lack of someone to introduce her.

This chance meeting was a Godsend opportunity!

But seeing that the family of three were quietly talking amongst themselves, Liang Jinlan felt it inappropriate to abruptly approach and disturb them at this moment.

Luckily there was still plenty of time today, and she would have her opportunity.

When Jiang Fanyue heard that the person was Director Song, she too sensed the major significance.

She whispered, “Mom, do you know which child is his?”

“That’s what I don’t know, shouldn’t I be asking you that question? Which students in the senior year have the surname Song? How come Director Song has never been seen here before?”

Liang Jinlan remembered she had always attended the parent-teacher conferences before and had certainly never seen Director Song.

“Let’s go in first, I’ll think it over slowly,” Jiang Fanyue said, her mind reckoning on the senior-year students with the surname Song.

Both of them walked somewhat distractedly and suddenly collided with someone.

Dressed in high heels, Liang Jinlan staggered from the impact; Jiang Fanyue immediately assisted her, “Mom, are you okay?”

“I’m fine. Who is this clumsy person, walking without looking?” Liang Jinlan complained incessantly.

Looking up, she saw that they had bumped into a boy wearing a shirt emblazoned with a huge skull, looking every bit a bad student.

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Liang Jinlan immediately frowned, “How do you walk? Are you blind? What kind of outfit is that? Does your school allow you to dress like this?”

Song Xingyu was here receiving parents, but before he could get angry at being bumped into, the other party started scolding him, prompting him to lose his temper, “You were the one who bumped into me, okay? I was standing right here and didn’t move a bit. It’s you walking around and gawking at everything, typical of a scoundrel crying thief!”

With the snacks incident still burning inside her, Jiang Fanyue was already furious with Song Xingyu, and seeing his rudeness, she immediately defended her mother, “Song Xingyu, if you have a problem with me, just say it, you don’t need to find excuses to take it out on my mother! I know you want to support Jiang Zhe, but the issue between me and Jiang Zhe has nothing to do with you!”

Liang Jinlan caught on and said, “Is this one of those underachieving students who regularly tail Jiang Zhe?”

Her face wore a clear expression of disgust and disdain.

Jiang Fanyue softly spoke, “Mom, there’s been some misunderstanding between me and Jiang Zhe all along, and her classmates are always like this towards me, I’m sorry you were mocked because of it.”

“Forget it, what’s the point in stooping to their level? Remember, you will be going to Beijing, while these people, they can only rot in this tiny place. Keep your distance from them, stay out of trouble!”

She was addressing Jiang Fanyue, but her tone was fiercely threatening and warning Song Xingyu.

Song Xingyu was livid, “What filthy things are you saying?”

“Can’t you understand what my mom is saying? Don’t tell me your brain has turned into mush from being in the unnamed class?” Jiang Fanyue had been unable to release the pent-up frustration she held towards Jiang Zhe and Xia Enci all day.

Now that Song Xingyu had stumbled into her line of fire, and since she was acting in defense of her mother, she didn’t care if her words seemed outrageous—it could all be chalked up to her anxiousness to protect her mother, and she no longer bothered to maintain appearances.

“You!” Song Xingyu was furious.

Four-Eyes held him back, “Bro Xing, let it go. It won’t look good if this blows up.”

Song Xingyu thought about it and agreed. He was in charge of the reception here, and if a fight really did break out, it would be Lou Qiaoyin who’d have to clean up the mess.

He said no more.

Jiang Fanyue was busy supporting Liang Jinlan, checking her over, “Mom, do you want me to take you to the infirmary to have a look?”

“No need,” Liang Jinlan waved her hand away, “I really didn’t expect Jincheng No.1 High to have such students. Remember this, stay in your class and keep your distance from students in lower-tier classes.”

“I know, Mom.” As Jiang Fanyue spoke, she walked further inside with Liang Jinlan.

She didn’t care at all about how Song Xingyu looked.

Remembering Song Ye, Liang Jinlan asked, “Fanyue, have you thought of any students in the senior year with the surname Song?”

“There aren’t many with the surname Song, four or five maybe. The one who was just standing at the door is also a Song,” said Jiang Fanyue, which made Liang Jinlan somewhat surprised.

She said, “He’s also a Song? Could it possibly be…”

Before Jiang Fanyue could confirm, she dismissed her own bold idea, “He couldn’t be. In Jincheng, isn’t Minister Song such a significant figure? He was transferred from Beijing and after gaining experience in Jincheng for a few years, he is expected to return to Beijing. How could he possibly raise a son who is such a layabout? Speaking of which, is that student at the door from the unnamed class? If Minister Song really had a son at Jincheng No.1 High, how could he let him stay in the unnamed class?”

Jiang Fanyue had the same thoughts as Liang Jinlan and nodded, “That’s why I excluded him first. I’ve seen the parents of the others, and none of them are Minister Song.”

“Think quick, who else could there be?”

“There’s also…” Jiang Fanyue was down to her last suspect, “Song Yuan, our classmate. We get along fairly well. I haven’t seen his parents, but according to various deductions, he’s the most likely.”

“Then it must be him,” Liang Jinlan concluded with certainty, “Since you have a decent relationship with him, invite him to sit with us.”

That was the essence of striking first.

As long as she built a good relationship with Minister Song’s son, she wouldn’t have to worry about chances to visit Minister Song in the future.

Jiang Fanyue had not expected Song Yuan to have such a background.

Luckily, she and Song Yuan had always had a good relationship, and he had always held a hint of affection for her, though they had not yet broached the subject.

With all this, everything would be easy to handle.

She sent a message to Song Yuan on WeChat, softly asking him to come over.

Song Yuan was pleasantly surprised and immediately replied, saying he would come right over.

“Mom, Song Yuan said he’ll be here in a moment.”

“That’s wonderful,” Liang Jinlan couldn’t suppress her smile.

Moments later, Song Ye arrived at the school with his wife and son.

Mrs. Song couldn’t help but look around for Jiang Zhe, “I wonder where Miss Jiang is now?”