Song Qingyang raised her beautiful eyes and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you!"
The man just responded with an "Oh~" as if deep in thought, realizing it wasn’t his business and deciding not to pry further.
Song Qingyang sat upright, looking straight ahead, but she felt a bit restless inside.
She wasn’t sure why she felt so uneasy, but there was a discomfort in her chest.
The man noticed her pale face and kindly reminded her, "Hey, you might have drunk too much. Do you want me to get you some hangover medicine?"
Song Qingyang initially wanted to refuse, but at that moment, she really felt like catching her breath, so she nodded in agreement.
Not far ahead, there was a pharmacy, and the man stopped the car, instructing Song Qingyang to stay put in the car.
Song Qingyang didn’t respond, just thinking the man was quite nagging. The man didn’t mind her indifference and got out of the car by himself.
Song Qingyang rolled down the car window, her gaze drifting outside. This was the city center, bustling and lively at this hour.
The surroundings were filled with throngs of people and dazzling lights, creating a scene of prosperity.
Her gaze penetrated the lights, falling on the towering building reaching into the sky.
That was the office building of the TK Group. Eight years ago, Song Yansheng returned to the country to establish TK, and initially, no one paid much attention to it.
Some veterans in the business world even thought Song Yansheng gave the company a name that was too ostentatious and arrogant.
TK, the KING of City T.
From the outset, this man planned to make the company number one in City T.
Just building, from the moment it was erected, it had become an unmissable sight in the city.
And then there was the man she called "Second Uncle"...
Her fingers instinctively tightened around her bag, and her thin lips pressed into a line.
After taking a deep breath, she reached out to open the car door, but someone beat her to it.
The man from earlier got into the car and tossed a bag to her.
He said, "I bought several kinds, see which one you like and take that one!"
Song Qingyang quietly withdrew her hand, and as the man started the car, Song Qingyang asked, "Are you taking me to Jiu’er now?"
"What else?" the man laughed, "Do you think you can go home now?"
She had just given Yu Dou the cold shoulder, and she left with this man right in front of everyone.
If she went home now, her little maneuver would almost immediately fall apart. Even if Yu Dou wanted to back off, Father would persuade him otherwise.
Tonight, it seemed she couldn’t go home.
Shi Nuan saw the news about Song Qingyang and Yu Dou the next day at noon.
It wasn’t published in the newspapers, just some online entertainment gossip.
Actually, it was Ou Xiaoning who first discovered it. Ou Xiaoning was always keen on gossip, but unfortunately, there were very few in the dormitory to discuss it with.
So she would indulge in this online, without bringing it into real life.
But this gossip was different; it was about Song Qingyang and Yu Dou.
Both of these people were connected to Shi Nuan.
Firstly, Song Qingyang was the elder sister of Shi Nuan’s fiancé, Song Yichuan, and had a fairly good relationship with Shi Nuan.
Secondly, Yu Dou was Shi Nuan’s stepmother Li Guirong’s cousin and the executive vice president of Shi Nuan’s father’s company.
Moreover, Shi Nuan’s father, Shi Yuanbo, rarely involved himself in the company’s affairs due to health reasons, leaving major and minor company matters to Yu Dou.
Of course, everyone in Shi Nuan’s dormitory knew that there was an engagement between these two.
And this piece of gossip was about the suspected changes in their engagement relationship.