"Ms. An lacks a driver. I can help with that."
Fu Junyu didn't give Song Nian a chance to refuse. He walked around the car and got into the driver's seat.
When Song Nian got into the front passenger seat, he had already fastened his seatbelt and looked at her. "Car keys."
Song Nian felt extremely unlucky. The more she didn't want to be with Fu Junyu, the more this d*mn man wanted to be with her.
She turned around and looked at the cute twins. What could she do? She could only obediently hand over the key.
When Fu Junyu retrieved the key, the glee in his foxy eyes could not be hidden.
Looking at Big G leaving, Personal Assistant Shi and Special Assistant Zhou looked at each other. "Are we following?"
The tacit understanding between the two of them was probably the most at this moment.
Personal Assistant Shi shook his head. "Let's not follow."
Song Wanwan sat in the car and took in everything that had just happened. Looking at the photos taken on her phone, her beautiful eyes were filled with hatred. "Let's go to the Fu residence."
She couldn't influence Junyu's decision, but someone else could.
As long as she coaxed that person properly, she wouldn't have to worry about no one backing her up.
Assistant Zhou watched Song Wanwan's car leave. He adjusted his glasses and asked Personal Assistant Shi, "Shouldn we Miss Song Wanwan's car?"
"There's no need." Personal Assistant Shi closed the car door and put his hands in his pockets. "Let her be. This matter is extraordinary. We cannot interfere."
***
At the Fu residence.
After Old Madam Fu had seen the contents of Song Wanwan's phone, the elegant old lady was so angry that she slammed the teacup in her hand on the table. "I was wondering why Yu'er canceled the wedding for no reason. He didn't even show her any face. So it's because of this vixen."
The photos Song Wanwan showed Old Madam Fu were taken from angles that could easily lead to misunderstandings.
To those who didn't know better, the photos were very ambiguous and misleading.
Song Wanwan did not mind the trouble and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. "Grandma, you have to stand up for me. You don't know this, but An'an is sick and has a high fever. I went to the hotel to see An'an."
"However while I was pushed away by Junyu, this woman was allowed to stay in Junyu's room and be alone with him and An'an. I had no choice. The next day, I brought breakfast to the hotel to look for Junyu and An'an…"
Tears streamed down Song Wanwan's face like raindrops. "My An'an, that woman was hugging him so intimately. As a mother, I wanted my son back, but I was mocked and ridiculed by that woman."
Covering her face with a handkerchief, Song Wanwan cried her heart out. "She said that I was incapable and that I couldn't even hold onto my husband and son. She even threw all the breakfast I brought to the ground and deliberately put on an act in front of Junyu to make him misunderstand me…"
Hearing Song Wanwan's tearful words, Old Madam Fu's heart ached sorely for Song Wanwan and she quickly hugged her. "You're just too soft and easy to talk to. That's why that vixen could manipulate and bully you."
"Yu'er is too outrageous. He abandoned such a good fiancée and insisted on getting close to a piece of trash." Old Madam Fu wiped Song Wanwan's tears and coaxed her gently. "Don't worry, with me around, I won't let you suffer."
Song Wanwan hugged Old Madam Fu's neck and cried even harder. "Grandma, forget it. Junyu has already told me personally that our engagement is done for. He also said that I'm not a qualified wife and mother…"
"Junyu is right. I'm not qualified. I'm tired and do not want to persist anymore. I'm willing to let go and fulfill Junyu's wish as long as he is happy. But I'm not willing to accept that the woman may marry into the Fu family with a burden and ruin the Fu family's reputation."
"You're muddle-headed." Old Madam Fu held Song Wanwan's hand. "Don't cry. Let's go to the hotel. I'll get Yu'er to apologize to you and ask him to draw a clear boundary between himself and that woman."