The Wicked Fake Heiress, but Her Thoughts Can Be Heard
Chapter 92

Chapter 86

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Song Hezhu thought that her love interest had arrived, and she turned around demurely.

It turns out to be a bad match.

She's never had much patience for bad romantic prospects, and with a sullen face, she said, "It was a fluke."

"This young lady can fool anyone no matter what..."

The person realized that in the blink of an eye, the person was gone.

Song Hezhu pulled Lin Tingyue and hid behind a vase.

Lin Tingyue said, "So Sister Hezhu, you are...?"

[Did you come for the handsome guy?]

"Children shouldn't talk nonsense!"

"... oh."

But artists are all terrible!

Song Hezhu knew this, but she had already bought the tickets for the art exhibition, and she couldn't let them go to waste.

She's been sitting at home all day, practically growing mushrooms; she needs to get out and about.

Who knew those heartless people were all too busy? Luckily, there was still Lin Tingyue.

Song Hezhu hugged Lin Tingyue's arm and rubbed against it.

Lin Tingyue: "..."

Not far away, the painter of this exhibition is being interviewed. He is a new painter with a rather diverse style.

Lin Tingyue's gaze towards Song Hezhu seemed off. She asked, " Sister Hezhu, do you know him?"

Song Hezhu shook her head. "I just felt that the person next to him looked very familiar."

"Should we go over and check? It might be someone you know."

"Alright."

As they drew closer, Song Hezhu exclaimed in surprise, " Huo Hanyun... is it really you?"

Huo Hanyun already recognized the voice. She turned her head and, sure enough, a familiar face came into view. She joked, "Could there be another Huo Hanyun in this world?"

Even if there were, there wouldn't be another Song Hezhu.

Seeing that they knew each other, Xu Yang discreetly withdrew. After Xu Yang left, Song Hezhu asked, " Xu Yang isn't your boyfriend, is he?"

Huo Hanyun raised an eyebrow. "Miss Song, is it really that surprising?"

Song Hezhu thought to herself, "Not surprising at all. I really don't know how Huo Hanyun could have taken a liking to Xu Yang."

Huo Hanyun brought

Song Hezhu and Lin Tingyue went to the art exhibition's lounge. Song Hezhu made coffee for Lin Tingyue and handed her a cup of hot milk.

Lin Tingyue was taken aback. Huo Hanyun said, "I guess you don't like coffee."

Lin Tingyue really didn't like it; she disliked anything bitter. She thanked him softly.

Song Hezhu asked, "Did you organize this art exhibition for Xu Yang?"

Huo Hanyun said, "He said he'd rather starve than be a kept man."

Hmm... Song Hezhu remained silent, avoiding any potential triggers.

Both the Song Family and Huo Family are artistic families, but Song Hezhu chose art when she grew up, while Huo Hanyun chose to go into business.

In Huo Hanyun's words, art is too ethereal and intangible; it's the money she holds in her hand that makes her feel secure.

"But why would you choose a painter as your boyfriend?"

"Maybe it's because we both like money?"

Song Hezhu laughed without ceremony, Huo Hanyun asked, "And you?"

Song Hezhu took a sip of coffee and said expressionlessly, "She cheated on me."

Huo Hanyun choked for a moment, then said, "Then you should drink more coffee."

"Hiss, Huo Hanyun, how come I never realized you were so mean..."

Song Hezhu suddenly stopped, all three of them drawn to the scene outside.

Many people asked Xu Yang for autographs, most of whom were young girls.

Song Hezhu said, "It seems Xu Yang is quite popular."

Huo Hanyun remained noncommittal. "Is that so?"

However, Huo Hanyun didn't take it to heart; it wasn't worth getting jealous over such a trivial matter.

If it were the previous Song Hezhu, she certainly wouldn't care either. Both she and Huo Hanyun were too superior, with Huo Hanyun even being a cut above the rest.

She possessed a beauty with an edge, while Huo Hanyun was more gentle. Such a stunning beauty, and the heir to the Huo Family, was already worth hundreds of millions. Xu Yang must have saved the world in his past life to be able to get together with Huo Hanyun.

But now...

Song Hezhu cast a suspicious glance at Xu Yang, who was signing autographs outside.

However, Lin Tingyue's inner thoughts didn't resonate; perhaps she was overthinking it?

[This Xu Yang...]

Song Hezhu's heart tightened, while Huo Hanyun wondered, "What was that sound?"

[He's actually a pimp???]

Song Hezhu and Huo Hanyun weren't quite sure what pimping meant, but they both frowned in unison. Pimping... it didn't sound like a nice thing.

[ Xu Yang would carefully select attractive young women for each of his art exhibitions. Under the guise of giving them paintings, he would add them on the phone, then recommend them to influential figures. By the time the girls realized what was happening, it was too late.]

This is exactly why... Huo Hanyun's face looked unpleasant.

Fortunately, some girls organized the victims and planned to expose him; they are already on their way!

People still shouldn't do bad things, Song Hezhu thought to herself, just as Xu Yang pushed open the door and came in.

He looked at Huo Hanyun and smiled gently. " Hanyun, aren't you finished talking? The reporters are waiting for us."

Whether it was psychological or not, Huo Hanyun felt that Xu Yang's gentle features now seemed disgusting, as if they were crawling with maggots.

Song Hezhu hurriedly said, "We're done talking, we finished a long time ago. Hanyun, go quickly."

Song Hezhu winked at Huo Hanyun, Huo Hanyun understood and said, "Okay, where's the interview scheduled?"

"In the conference room, Hanyun? You've been so busy you forgot?"

Huo Hanyun said nonchalantly, "I've been too busy these past few days, let's go over."

"Good."

Xu Yang nodded to Lin Tingyue and Song Hezhu.

After they left, Song Hezhu took Lin Tingyue's hand and led her to the door. Lin Tingyue asked, " Sister Hezhu, are we getting ready to leave?"

"Hmm, there aren't any paintings I like. I'll have my driver pick me up and drop you off on the way."

"Good."

Before the driver arrived, the group of girls showed up first.

The girl was speaking with great enthusiasm, but was stopped at the door by security guards.

Song Hezhu said, "You're looking for Xu Yang? Xu Yang is being interviewed in the conference room right now. Please wait a moment and don't disturb him..."

Before Song Hezhu could finish speaking, the girls had already rushed in and headed straight for the conference room.

Chapter 86

Why are you all looking at me like that?

Song Hezhu blinked innocently, "I've already emphasized several times that they shouldn't bother Xu Yang."

security guard. "..."

This person did emphasize it, but it was merely a way of reminding the girls where they should go.

Song Hezhu added, "You can go after them now, but don't interfere. Judging from the situation, Xu Yang is probably going to jail."

The security guards were dumbfounded. They thought they were just there to cause trouble, but they didn't expect... it to be this serious?

The security guards followed from a distance, sometimes stopping him half-heartedly, and before long, all of Xu Yang's misdeeds were exposed.

After thinking it over, Song Hezhu called her media friend and told her the news, hoping that she could do something to prevent those girls' faces from being exposed to the public eye.

Her friend agreed, but in reality, Huo Hanyun interfered quite a bit.

After finishing all these tasks, Song Hezhu walked towards Lin Tingyue and said, "Let's go, Tingyue."

Lin Tingyue nodded obediently, but then asked curiously, " Sister Hezhu, how did you know Xu Yang was going in?"

Song Hezhu paused, and after a while, she said with a serious expression, "Intuition, it must be intuition."

"I see."

[It has to be said, a woman's intuition can sometimes be really accurate.]

Lin Tingyue asked again, "Then shouldn't you go and comfort your friend?"

Song Hezhu smiled. " Huo Hanyun never needs comforting."

Song Hezhu put her arm around Lin Tingyue's shoulder, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw her phone light up. It was a message from Huo Hanyun, inviting her to have a drink sometime.

The Huo Hanyun she knew was just that carefree.

Lin Tingyue peeked out from the entrance of the art exhibition and asked, " Sister Hezhu, when will your driver arrive?"

driver!

Song Hezhu was just using the driver as an excuse; she hadn't actually contacted him at all.

But Song Hezhu remained unfazed and said, "I haven't sent the message yet, I'll send it now."

"No need, Sister Hezhu, we can just wait."

Oh, is the Lin Family's driver coming over?

Song Hezhu nodded.

After a while, she hugged Lin Tingyue and asked, " Tingyue, my darling, are you cold?"

"I'm not cold, Sister Hezhu, are you cold?"

"It's alright."

But she was attached to a large pendant and hung on Lin Tingyue's body.

I like girls to stick together!

Upon hearing this, Song Hezhu pressed even closer, touched Lin Tingyue's hair, and suddenly asked, " Tingyue, what do you plan to do in the future?"

"Do what?"

Lin Tingyue thought about it carefully, [First, let's rule out going to work.]

Song Hezhu: "..."

Is there any other choice?

Sure enough, Lin Tingyue's bright face dimmed slightly, and she said, "I don't know."

Seeing this, Song Hezhu felt a surge of affection and continued to ruffle Lin Tingyue's hair. "It's okay if you didn't expect it. Everything takes time... Actually, you can be your own boss. Your parents, brother, and sister all love you so much, they'll definitely support you."

Lin Tingyue lowered her head, kicked a pebble, and said slowly, "My older brother said the same thing, but I'm probably not cut out to be a boss."

"How could this be!"

Song Hezhu exclaimed dramatically, " Tingyue, be more confident! You don't have to be a traditional boss, but you can be a custom boss! Make your own new rules, how about that?"

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