Qiao Xiyan had never met Jiang Fengya before.
With just a few words and Song Fengwan's expression, he could guess her identity. "Let's go eat."
He had no intention of intervening in the Song family's matters before his aunt made a move.
"Does she really think it's so easy to enter the Fu family? She's too naive." Song Fengwan was speechless.
"I heard from the manager mention the Third Master just now? Fu Yuxiu also said that his third uncle is protecting you…" Qiao Xiyan's eyes darted around. "Is it Fu Chen?"
The name reverberated like thunder.
"Yes, he helped me a few times," Song Fengwan said truthfully.
"He's a good person then," Qiao Xiyan praised.
On this day, Song Fengwan was ready to set off for Beijing.
