Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

Yu Wei paused in her movements and looked at the woman in front of her, Jiang Wan, Wen Siya's former best friend.

Jiang Wan looked at Yu Wei with a smile, "There are some dirty things that cannot be washed away no matter what. Mr. Yu, do you think I am right?"

Yu Wei threw the napkin aside, "The dress Miss Jiang is wearing is still from last year. No wonder she said that you can wash off the clothes if they get dirty."

The smile on Jiang Wan's face froze, "I am indeed not as lucky as Mr. Yu. No woman in the entire imperial capital can match Mr. Yu's good luck. Back then, my mother was able to marry into the Yan family because of her valuable son! Now, with the help of a biological mother, , and you can get half of the shares held by Chairman Yan."

Jiang Wan said with a smile: "No one in the entire imperial capital will say a word now. Chairman Yan is so courageous. The prime minister is capable of running a boat. He can love his house and his wife to such an extent. He is one of the best in a million."

Seeing the smile on Jiang Wan's face, Yu Wei looked calm and noticed that the surrounding eyes were also gathering around her. Yu Wei spoke calmly: "Do you dare to say this to Yan Tingsong in person?"

Yu Wei sneered, "You think I'm a softie and you want to pinch me? Jiang Wan, you're not qualified yet."

"Mr. Yu said this, I am complimenting you."

As soon as Jiang Wan finished speaking, a strong force pulled her away. A man in his sixties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, smiled at Yu Wei and said, "Mr. Yu, it's all my fault for teaching my daughter. You must not talk to her." General knowledge!"

"Mr. Jiang, since you know that you are not good at raising your daughter, you should try to prevent your daughter from going out as much as possible in the future." Yu Wei glanced at Jiang Wan with no expression and raised her foot to leave.

Jiang's father wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly pushed Jiang Wan, "Why don't you apologize to Mr. Yu!"

The Jiang family is currently participating in the bidding of the Yan Group. The competition is fierce, and the decision-making power rests with Yu Wei. He never expected that Jiang Wan would cause trouble for him at this time.

Seeing all the eyes around her, Jiang Wan looked very ugly, but when she saw her father's serious expression, she gritted her teeth and walked to Yu Wei, "Mr. Yu, I just spoke without thinking. I'm really sorry. There are plenty of them, sir!”

"Miss Jiang, since you don't want to apologize, don't force yourself." Yu Wei said calmly, "Because, even if you apologize, I won't accept it."

Without saying a word, Yu Wei left.

Jiang's father glanced at Jiang Wan with dissatisfaction and hurriedly followed him. He was stopped by Li Wan after only a few steps, "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Yu is tired. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it another day."

Jiang's father had no choice but to stop and watched Yu Wei leave the banquet hall.

He glanced at Jiang Wan with hatred, and left the banquet hall angrily.

Jiang Wan followed out and said nonchalantly: "Dad, what are you afraid of her? What if you can't get Yan's order? We don't rely on them to feed the family! Besides, even if Yan Tingsong wants to give the company to her, It depends on whether the people from the Yan family will agree!"

"Pah!" A loud slap hit Jiang Wan on the face.

Jiang Wan covered her face and looked at him in disbelief, "Dad..."

"Are you stupid? She has Yan Tingsong's grandson in her belly, and her biological mother is going to marry Yan Tingsong. Even if she really has the life experience as rumored, how many people in the imperial capital would dare to offend her?"

Father Jiang said with a sullen face, "It's okay for you to be fooling around on weekdays. Such a big man can't do anything for the family and is causing trouble for me! Let me tell you, if you can't win Yanshi's project this time, you can give it to me Go get married honestly!"

Coming out of the banquet hall, Yu Wei felt a little cold. Li Wan stepped forward respectfully and handed her the coat, "Mr. Yu, your clothes."

Yu Wei put on her clothes, and the car happened to drive over. Li Wan hurriedly stepped forward to help her open the car door.

Yu Wei suddenly asked: "Is there a high chance that Jiang will win the bid for that project?"

"Of all the companies currently bidding, the Jiang family has another company that is most likely to win the bid."

Yu Wei nodded and got into the car.

The car drove smoothly, and the light and darkness in the carriage flickered. Yu Wei suddenly thought that without Yan Wenzhou's shares, she would not have become the interim president of Yan's, and perhaps she would have been ridiculed and hated even more.

At least now, most people only dare to talk about her behind her back.

Yu Wei told the driver to go back to the mountainside villa.

Since the end of the clothing exhibition, Song Qinghe's physical condition has begun to become a little worse.

The wedding was coming soon, so Yu Wei could only try her best to help her regulate her body so that she could hold the wedding in good condition.

When they arrived at the Mid-level Villa, Song Qinghe and Yan Tingsong were drinking tea on the terrace on the second floor. When he saw her coming back, Song Qinghe smiled and waved to her.

Yu Wei walked to her side.

Song Qinghe held her hand and said softly: "Weiwei, I designed some clothes for the baby. I will bring the design draft to you later. See if you like it."

"I don't know if it's a boy or a girl yet."

"I designed them all for boys and girls." Song Qinghe said with a smile.

"Why are you so anxious? It won't be born until next year anyway." Yu Wei's voice was muffled.

"Be prepared." After Song Qinghe finished speaking, he coughed a few times. Yan Tingsong stood up and patted her back, "Let's go back to the house. It's getting cold now. It's not good to catch a cold."

Song Qinghe nodded and wanted to get up, but Yan Tingsong picked her up from the chair.

"I can walk back by myself." Song Qinghe looked at him helplessly.

"Why are you trying to be strong?"

"Aren't you still injured on your body?" Song Qinghe looked distressed.

"That little injury doesn't matter." Yan Tingsong carried her towards the bedroom, with Yu Wei following behind them.

Yan Tingsong couldn't help but said: "It took a lot of effort to raise some meat for you, but you have lost it to me in just a few days."

"It's not that exaggerated." Song Qinghe smiled helplessly.

When they arrived in the bedroom, Yan Tingsong put her on the bed and turned to leave.

Yu Wei sat by the bed and massaged Song Qinghe for a while. Song Qinghe gave her the drawing and said, "See if you like it."

Looking at the exquisite princess dress above, Yu Wei's eyes brightened a little, "It's so beautiful."

Song Qinghe coughed a few more times, "I don't know why lately, but I always feel very tired, and I can only draw a little every day."

"You, the most important thing now is to rest." Yu Wei held her hand, "You can save the clothes for later design."

Song Qinghe looked at her gently, "Weiwei, I'm afraid I don't have that much time."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You'll have a lot of time when I'm here."

Song Qinghe rubbed the top of Yu Wei's hair. She and Yan Tingsong had already received their marriage certificates, and the clothing exhibition had been successfully concluded. Even if they left now, there would be no regrets.

"Weiwei, I'm really sorry. I couldn't raise you, but I brought you so many bad things."

Yu Wei held her hand and shook her head, "I am the one who should be sorry."

"Weiwei, no matter what, you were born into this world with my expectations."

Tears fell down her cheeks, and Yu Wei buried her face in her hands.

Early the next morning, Yu Wei rushed to the Yan Group, and Yan Ting was waiting outside her office with Yan Tingguo.