Chapter 1139: Chapter 516: Revealing the Identities of Lu Wangshu and Song Nianhuan (Part 1)

Jiang Yingjie, sitting on a single sofa not far away, looked at the already somewhat out-of-control Tan Shuya. He frowned slightly, then put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly, "I’ve told you before that Song Qiao is not simple, but look at what you’ve done. What’s the result you’ve achieved?"

Upon hearing Jiang Yingjie’s voice, Tan Shuya came back to her senses a little, walked quickly in front of him, and looked down at him, saying, "Yingjie, you have to help me. Only you can help me with this matter..."

Jiang Yingjie looked at her expressionlessly, the corner of his mouth curving into a faint smile, and he said, "What do you want me to help you with?"

This matter isn’t over yet. More importantly, the identity of that little girl has not been revealed.

And he had a hunch that what was going to be revealed later would probably be too much for Tan Shuya to bear.

However, he had already given up on this woman entirely. It would be enough if she didn’t drag trouble to him. He no longer hoped for any benefit from Tan Shuya.

Tan Shuya looked down at her toes for a long moment before squeezing out a sentence, "Help me get rid of Song Qiao, make sure Song Qiao no longer appears in An City, or even better, doesn’t appear in this world..."

Hearing this, Jiang Yingjie’s expression changed slightly, and he fixedly stared at the now somewhat hideously looking woman in front of him. Suddenly, he felt that Tan Shuya was very unfamiliar, not at all the Tan Shuya he knew.

Such an unreasonable request, how could he possibly help?

Shaking his head, Jiang Yingjie said in a calm tone, "I’m sorry, Shuyang, I can’t help you with this. I’ve already said before, as long as it’s not illegal and not about killing, I can help you..."

"I didn’t ask you to kill anyone yourself. I just want you to find a way to make that bitch Song Qiao disappear..." Tan Shuya hastily explained, the expression on her face becoming more and more hideous, continuing, "As long as that bitch Song Qiao disappears, the identity of Mrs. Lu will be mine. I would be able to be with Lu Jingchen, and I could reclaim everything that should have been mine..."

Saying this, she clenched her hand at her side a few times and continued, "Yingjie, I know you love me. I’m at my wits’ end, you have to help me... Only you can help me..."

"Shuyang, you’re crazy..."

"I’m not crazy!"

Jiang Yingjie looked at Tan Shuya in front of him, his gaze deepening. Just as he was about to say something, his phone rang. Taking it out, he froze upon seeing the caller ID.

Tan Shuya stood in front of him, her eyes also falling on Jiang Yingjie’s phone, clearly seeing the caller ID displaying ’Song Xi’.

Song Xi... Song Qiao’s sister!!

Jiang Yingjie stood up with his phone and said to Tan Shuya in a calm tone, "I’m going out to take a call."

With that, he turned and walked straight out of the villa.

Tan Shuya stood there, trembling all over with anger. Why did these sisters Song Qiao and Song Xi have to go against her? Both threaten to take away the most important man beside her?

...

In the president’s office on the 36th floor of the CK Group, Lu Wangshu and Song Nianhuan each held a cup of milk in their hands, drinking in unison. In front of them was a laptop on the coffee table. At the sight of Gu Qing, Song Nianhuan excitedly shook Lu Wangshu’s hand and exclaimed, "Brother, brother, this is Aunt Gu Qing I told you about before. She’s so good to me and mom, and her house is very big and beautiful..."

Lu Wangshu looked down at his milk-stained clothes, silently took out a few tissues to wipe clean, then turned to look at his sister. The little one spoke quite calmly, "Calm down."

Song Nianhuan sheepishly apologized with an "oh" when she realized her brother’s clothes were stained because of her.

Assistant Xue came in directly from outside, seeing the siblings sitting obediently. The more Assistant Xue looked at them, the more fond he became of Lu Wangshu and Song Nianhuan, wishing he could just take them home to raise himself.

He walked over, bent down, and said to the two little ones, "Young master, young miss, the president asked me to take you downstairs now. When you see those media reporters later, don’t be afraid. I’ll be there to protect you."

Lu Wangshu hesitated for a moment looking at Assistant Xue in front of him, but still asked, "Is Dad going to announce our identities?"

In fact, for years, Lu Wangshu had been well protected by Lu Jingchen, never appearing in the public media, rarely known as the son of Lu Jingchen and Song Qiao.

Assistant Xue nodded, "Yes, the president and madam plan to announce your and the young miss’s identities today."

Lu Wangshu gave a soft "oh", jumped down, put his milk cup aside, and then took the milk cup from Song Nianhuan and placed it on the table. He then quietly took his sister’s hand, saying, "Let’s go then."

Assistant Xue’s gaze fell on Song Nianhuan, and he thought for a moment before asking, "How about I carry the young miss?"

Lu Wangshu stopped, looked back at his sister, ready to speak, but Song Nianhuan had already shaken her head and said, "I want to walk with my brother."

Lu Wangshu looked at his sister, nodding heavily, "We will face all challenges together."

...

The interview had entered its final stage, with only rumors left about whether Song Qiao and Ji Sifan were together and had a daughter.

Song Qiao did not answer immediately. None of the people present gave an immediate answer, leaving a suspense for everyone.

The conference room door was once again opened, and Assistant Xue walked in with Lu Wangshu and Song Nianhuan, instantly drawing all the cameras’ attention to the siblings.

Upon seeing the siblings, Song Qiao immediately stood up and quickly walked towards the two little ones, while Lu Jingchen also stood up.

"Dad..." Upon seeing Lu Jingchen, Song Nianhuan immediately broke free from Lu Wangshu’s hand and ran quickly towards him, her short legs wobbling as if she might fall, giving anyone watching a heart-stopping feeling.

Seeing his daughter looking as if she was about to fall, Lu Jingchen hurriedly took a few steps forward and scooped her up in his arms, his gaze and tone imbued with indulgence, "Be careful, if you fall later, it’ll really hurt you."