She doesn't want to pretend anymore

However, Song Yun knew better that any family that used such a cruel system to select its heir must be a big capitalist.

She was more satisfied with Qi Ling and wanted to help him more.

"How about this, Brother Qi, I'll take you to see my grandfather and ask him to help you. My grandfather is also an authoritative expert in gambling on stones, he's very good."

"Your grandfather is Song Zhiyu, Old Man Song?" Qi Ling's eyes flashed as he looked at Song Yun.

Song Yun didn't notice at all, and nodded with a smile: "Of course, my grandfather is really amazing. Although he doesn't have the ability to break jade like a god, my family has won the bid for the public auction twice."

"However, my grandfather has not participated in the Ping Chau public auction in the past two years."

Song Yun spoke too quickly just now, and only now remembered that her grandfather didn't seem to be a consultant for others.

Instead of convincing grandpa to be Qi Ling's consultant and help him win the bid, it would be better for the Song family to win the bid themselves.

However, my grandfather has said in the past two years that he wants to give the younger generation a chance to show their talents, so he rarely makes any moves in China.

I do go to Myanmar every year to buy some raw stones.

"I've heard of Elder Song." Qi Ling said with a smile, "However, if I ask Elder Song to come out just because he helped you once, I'm afraid it will be suspected of repaying a favor. Forget it, I'll think of another way."

Song Yun did not expect Qi Ling's refusal.

No matter how she persuaded him, Qi Ling refused, saying that although he admired Mr. Song, he would never do anything to repay his kindness.

Song Yun admired his character even more, so after she returned, when she heard that He Yan wanted to break off the engagement with her, she didn't react at all.

She didn't care at all: "If you want to quit, just quit. I've been chasing He Yan for so many years, but I haven't seen him treat me well. When I look for another man, I must find one who treats me wholeheartedly."

Song Zhiyu knew that his granddaughter had been thinking about He Yan since she was a child. Seeing her attitude change drastically, he did not feel relieved.

Instead, I became suspicious.

"Yunyun, are you sure you don't have any feelings for He Yan anymore? If this marriage is called off, no matter who he is with in the future, you are not allowed to make a fuss!"

This is giving the granddaughter a vaccination, isn't it also for the granddaughter-in-law?

If my granddaughter and He Yan get married in the future, the two families will quarrel again, and the family will be in disharmony, which will make others laugh at me.

This is not what Mr. Song wants.

"Grandpa, a forced melon is not sweet. I don't like Brother He Yan anymore."

The more casually Song Yun spoke, the more Mr. Song felt something was wrong.

"Where did you go last night? What happened? Who did you meet?"

The granddaughter didn't come back last night, and the grandson looked for her all night. Now that the child is back safely, he didn't ask about it right away.

But now, his granddaughter's behavior told him that something must have happened.

"Nothing much, I just went to the bar and had a few more drinks, then found a hotel to sleep in."

"Grandpa, I've figured it out. Really, no matter who Brother He Yan is with in the future, I will bless him."

"But I'm still very sad to cancel the engagement." Song Yun said, tears falling down her face.

Seeing her like this, Mr. Song believed it a little.

She figured it out, but she held back her sadness and didn't act like a jerk, which shows that this child has really grown up.

Worried that the child would do something stupid if she stayed in the hotel, and also afraid that she would get into trouble again if she went out alone, Mr. Song brought his granddaughter with him when he entered the bidding site.

Song Yun smiled and curled her lips. She also brought a camera and recorded the conversation with her cell phone.

Entering the bidding yard, she stopped for a while in front of each stall and asked her grandfather about the raw materials.

When she heard Mr. Song say it was good, she took a photo.