Lu Yanbei frowned as he looked at the flashing unknown number on his phone screen.
His private phone was equipped with ad-blocking software, so most unknown numbers couldn't get through. Moreover, he rarely used this number, and only those very close to him knew it.
The phone kept buzzing. Lu Yanbei hesitated for a few seconds before answering, "Hello?"
His unique voice caused a noticeable pause on the other end.
"Mr. Lu, hello... I am Song Yan." The voice on the other end took a deep breath, trying to maintain composure.
Lu Yanbei furrowed his brow, about to hang up.
Song Yan spoke before he could press the hang-up button, "Mr. Lu, I really can't find Jingyang, so I inquired through various channels to get your number... Jingyang left without a word and didn't bring his phone. I'm afraid something might have happened to him..."
This was the story she had concocted earlier.
She had no connection with Lu Yanbei, so her only recourse was to use Lu Jingyang, the sole link between them, to achieve her goal. To meet Lu Yanbei, she would go to any lengths. First, she deliberately sent Lu Jingyang away and secretly hid his phone, rendering him unreachable. Then, she would use the excuse of not being able to find him to contact Lu Yanbei, thus making her approach seem legitimate.
"His mental state hasn't been very good lately... The doctor said he has some depression..." Seeing that he hadn't hung up, Song Yan continued her act.
Hearing the word "depression," Lu Yanbei's eyes darkened. "How did you get my private number?"
Although they hadn't met, Song Yan's palms were still sweating with nervousness. "Secretary Cheng told me... I'm sorry to have troubled you... But I really don't know what else to do besides asking for your help..."
Song Yan, a seasoned actress, was adept at feigning emotions.
She knew Lu Yanbei was difficult to approach, so she first cultivated an image of a devoted woman in front of him, hoping to leave a good impression.
As far as she knew, although Lu Yanbei didn't care much for Zhao Yafen and her daughter, his relationship with his younger brother, Lu Jingyang, was quite good. Using Lu Jingyang, the simpleton, was a good way to get closer to him.
Unfortunately, she couldn't see Lu Yanbei's expression, otherwise, she could adjust her performance as needed.
Lu Yanbei remained silent for a long time, seemingly pondering the veracity of her words.
Just then, Cheng Jue entered carrying a stack of documents.
Lu Yanbei's cold gaze fell upon him, causing his pupils to contract involuntarily. "Mr. Lu?"
"Who did you leak my number to?" Lu Yanbei asked.
Cheng Jue instinctively took out his phone. "Madam texted saying her SIM card was broken and asked for yours..."
He trailed off midway.
"I apologize, Mr. Lu, it was my oversight," Cheng Jue admitted his fault.
Excellent!
She dared to impersonate Su He to deceive people!
Lu Yanbei's anger immediately flared to its peak.
Without further hesitation, he hung up the phone and blocked Song Yan's number.
He slammed his phone onto his desk with a crack, still feeling a sense of disgust. "Investigate this Song Yan. Don't let this person appear before me again."
Knowing he had messed up, Cheng Jue patted his chest and promised, "Yes, I'll do it right away."
This Song Yan truly didn't know her limits!
Whom could she afford to offend, but she had to touch the boss's bottom line!
On the other end of the line, Song Yan bit her lower lip, feeling resentful. "Young Master Yan is indeed as his name suggests!"
He was too difficult to handle! She had thought that as Lu Jingyang's girlfriend, Lu Yanbei would treat her differently. But it turned out to be all her wishful thinking.
Song Yan was unwilling to give up just like that.
She had been stubborn since childhood. The more she couldn't get something, the more she wanted it.
Take Lu Jingyang, for instance. She wasn't necessarily stuck on him. She simply couldn't stand the sight of Zhao Yafen and her daughter. The more they opposed their relationship, the more she wanted to keep Lu Jingyang firmly in her grasp.
She might have some feelings for Lu Jingyang, but she loved herself more.
Over the years, with just a little coaxing, Lu Jingyang would obediently comply. Whatever she wanted, he would try his best to satisfy. Who would refuse such a free ATM?
Now that she had found someone better, she naturally cast him aside.
With one plan foiled, Song Yan began to plot her next move. She had to find a way to interact with Lu Yanbei, and when the time was right, she would gradually reveal her advantages, making Lu Yanbei see her in a new light.
Unaware of any of this, Lu Jingyang was happily queuing to buy pastries. This shop was Song Yan's favorite, and since she had asked, he naturally didn't want to refuse her. So, he obediently went downstairs to buy them for her.
This old shop had an unwritten rule: cash only.
Therefore, when he realized he had forgotten his phone, he didn't think much of it.
After buying the pastries and returning upstairs, Song Yan had already composed herself.
"Thank you, darling," she pounced into his arms and kissed him enthusiastically on the cheek.
Lu Jingyang was overwhelmed.
Song Yan maintained a ladylike demeanor. Even during their passionate relationship, she had always been reserved, blushing even when holding hands. He had always cherished her, attributing it to her good upbringing.
Today, Song Yan had taken the initiative to kiss him, how could he not be surprised?
"Yan Yan, kiss me again," he shamelessly wrapped his arms around her waist.
Song Yan gave him a playful glare. To make him happy, she leaned in and kissed his cheek.
This drove Lu Jingyang wild. He swept her up in his arms and headed for the bedroom.
Song Yan, however, pushed his shoulder. "I have an appointment this afternoon. My assistant will be here soon."
"Didn't you say you had no work recently?" Lu Jingyang sounded a little disappointed. They seldom saw each other, and it was frustrating to have to part ways after finally meeting.
Song Yan was good at soothing people. She turned around and hugged him. "Don't be angry, dear. I'm doing this for our future... The harder I work, the more your family will see that I'm not with you for money. The more work I take on, the closer I get to the Best Actress award, and perhaps they'll accept me if they see how ambitious I am..."
"You've sacrificed so much for me, how can I hold you back!" Song Yan found it effortless to placate the simple-minded Lu Jingyang.
After setting her sights on Lu Yanbei, she had no intention of continuing an intimate relationship with Lu Jingyang.
Such a clumsy lie would be unbelievable to anyone else, but Lu Jingyang was just that naive, and he believed it!
Not only did he believe her, but he also urged Song Yan not to overwork herself. "If you're unhappy, you must tell me! We can just quit the industry, and I'll support you!"
Song Yan curled her lips, a mocking smile flashing where he couldn't see it.
He?
A fake rich second generation who only relied on his parents, and he dared to say such a thing. It was utterly ridiculous!