The Chubby Rich Daughter's Counterattack

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Even at a time like this, he was still criticizing her, but this tone was already very good for Song Jiaren. If it was the original Song Jiaren, she would probably be happy for many days.

Song Jiaren snorted. "My goal today is to end the engagement. You guys aren't going to shamelessly pester us, are you?"

This was what Yan Jingchen had said about Song Jiaren. Today, she would help the Host return it.

No matter how thick-skinned the members of the Yan family were, they wouldn't admit this. With a cold expression, Yan Renwei asked the butler to bring the contract over.

Both parties exchanged their engagement tokens, and the engagement between Song Jiaren and Yan Jingche was considered over.

Song Meiyu said, "Since our families no longer have anything to do with each other, let's renegotiate our business partnership. The Song Corporation's lawyer will come to your company tomorrow to confirm the details."

Yan Renwei's expression darkened. This was what he was most worried about. He said vaguely, "There's no need for that. Our contract has already been signed. There's no need to go through so much trouble."

At that moment, Song Meiyu smiled. "Chairman Yan, you should know that I'm only giving you 50% of the profits for my daughter's sake. According to the market standards, you guys won't even get 10% of the money."

Yan Renwei's expression was very unsightly. He got this project because of Song Jiaren's affection for his son. It could basically help his company generate tens of millions of profits every month. It was equivalent to getting money for free. Where else could he find such a good thing?

Before she left, she said one last thing, "Yan Jingchen, Song Jiaren has never let you down. On the other hand, since you want the Song Family's power to help you, if you don't want to take responsibility and marry Song Jiaren, you can dream on."

"Jingchen, what's wrong with you? That rascal Yan Cheng is going to fall from power. Now is the time for us to seize power. How can you let the Song family go at this time? Even if you don't want to, you should bear with it for a few more days." After they left, Yan Renwei lectured Yan Jingchen.

Wu Yu shielded her son and said, "Why are you lecturing your son? Isn't it all because of Song Jiaren? Ugly people are always up to no good. She's so ugly. It's already a huge favor that Jingchen is willing to marry her."

"What do you know? The Song family's influence in the capital is enough to make me the head of the Yan family. Look at what your son has done!"

Yan Jingchen remained silent. It was only now that he realized that his family had been taking advantage of the Song Family. It was because Song Jiaren liked him, and now that she no longer liked him, the Song Family had to take back everything.

This made him feel like a gigolo living off a woman. He looked at his parents who were arguing and felt extremely annoyed. He suddenly shouted, "Enough! If you don't have the ability, then don't fight for it. What's the point of relying on a woman?"

The Yan Family's couple were startled by his words. After he finished speaking, he became even more irritated and went back to his room. It was unclear whether he was saying this to his parents or to himself.

Song Meiyu and Song Jiaren could still hear their voices outside the Yan Household. Song Meiyu grinned and said, "This is the first time I've felt so good."

Song Jiaren giggled and said, "Are you that happy?"

Before Song Meiyu could reply, she heard the sound of a car. A black car slowly came to a stop in the courtyard. The butler quickly walked over and respectfully opened the door. His attitude was completely different from when he was with Yan Jingchen's family.

The servant quickly brought over a wheelchair. Following that, a man supported his body with the strength of his arms and sat on the wheelchair. The entire process was not in the least bit embarrassing. Even though he was handicapped, he was still like an emperor sitting on the throne.

The moment Song Jiaren saw him, she was stunned. She subconsciously wanted to leave but was stopped by someone. "Miss Song, we meet again."

Yan Cheng's eyes shone with a mysterious light. There was a gentle smile on his face, but his slightly lowered eyes revealed a menacing look.

Song Jiaren smiled dryly. "That's right.. What a coincidence. Are you also here for business?"