Chapter 804: Chapter 803: Looking Down on Whom
"Yu Han, how about this one?" Song Yuanshan was holding two evening gowns.
Song Yuhan looked at the white evening gown and furrowed her brow slightly.
"Uncle Song, the black one suits me better. I look more elegant in that color, and it’s not too formal!" Song Yuhan said, pointing at the white gown.
Song Yuanshan was taken aback, then nodded and had someone switch it out.
Song Yuhan’s wardrobe contained over a hundred evening gowns. Aside from the ones she had bought recently, many were left untouched, including that black gown.
"Yu Han, you’re not the main character today. Just keep smiling, and leave the rest to me!"
With that, Song Yuanshan led Song Yuhan toward the bedroom on the second floor.
Song Yuhan looked at him puzzled, not understanding what Song Yuanshan was scheming. Was it to dress her nicely to compete with Song Yunfei?
However, Song Yuhan didn’t object and let him arrange everything.
Song Yuanshan led Song Yuhan to a room at the end of the second floor. Upon opening the door, there was a corridor with a large oil painting embedded in the wall—a tall, beautiful woman chatting with her husband, both seeming very affectionate.
Seeing that woman, a trace of awe flashed in Song Yuhan’s eyes.
The woman had pale skin and watery eyes, full of spiritual energy.
She had a great figure, wearing a white evening gown with her long hair draped over her shoulders, revealing her slender neck and smooth, fair skin.
"Yu Han, what do you think about this one?" Song Yuanshan asked, pointing at the oil painting on the wall.
"It’s pretty!"
Song Yuhan said indifferently, not noticing a hint of irony in her tone.
Song Yuanshan caught it, a flicker of coldness flashing in his eyes. He smiled and said, "Since you think it’s pretty, try it on!"
"Alright!"
Song Yuhan nodded, then turned and walked inside.
Song Yuanshan stood still, watching Song Yuhan’s figure from behind, his heart filled with silent resentment. He had to find an opportunity to teach Song Yuhan a lesson.
Yet, he soon regained his composure. Now an empty shell, he still relied on Song Yuhan as the heir to the Song Corporation.
Song Yuhan walked to the wardrobe, pulled open the zipper, and took out a white gown. She then picked up a shirt beside her and put it on.
After putting on the gown, her figure was perfectly contoured, her bust full, her waist slender, and her legs long and straight, finished off with a pair of ten-centimeter high heels.
Song Yuanshan, looking at his reflection in the mirror, was full of satisfaction. During this birthday party, he intended to properly entertain those bosses to help him through the tough times.
"Let’s go, Yu Han!"
Song Yuanshan walked over and took Song Yuhan’s wrist.
Song Yuhan frowned slightly, wanting to struggle free from Song Yuanshan’s grasp. However, Song Yuanshan’s strength was overwhelming, making it impossible for her to escape.
"Yu Han, just cooperate with me!" Song Yuanshan pleaded earnestly.
Song Yuhan took a deep breath, then followed Song Yuanshan downstairs.
"Dad, you brought Miss Song back?" Song Yuhan and Song Yuanshan had just descended the stairs when Song Yunfei welcomed them.
"Yunfei, how come you’re here?"
"Dad, didn’t you say you wanted me to accompany you to the party? I just called you, but you didn’t answer..." Song Yunfei cooed as she clung to Song Yuanshan’s arm.
"Okay, I know I’m wrong. It definitely won’t happen again!" Song Yuanshan quickly appeased her.
Song Yuhan watched the two display their affection and snorted coldly inside.
"You two go ahead and flaunt your love; I have other things to attend to," she said without even looking at Song Yunfei and Song Yuanshan, and walked away.
"Stop right there, what is that attitude? My dad is the chairman of the Song Corporation. It’s not your place to meddle in the affairs of the Song Corporation. Get out!"
When Song Yunfei saw Song Yuhan, she was immediately furious. "That damn girl, how could she look at me with such arrogance? Just because she’s the Song Family’s precious daughter, does she think she can act so arrogantly? Does she really think she’s so great just because she’s a daughter of the Song Family?"
"Yunfei, child, do not speak to Miss Song like that," warned Song Yuanshan hurriedly. "Miss Song is also a shareholder of the Song Corporation. A single word from her could determine the fate of our Song Family. She can help us!"
Song Yuanshan hurriedly stopped Song Yunfei, then turned to Song Yuhan with an apologetic smile, "Yu Han, Yunfei cares too much about me, don’t mind her!"
"Heh!" Song Yuhan sneered coldly, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes, "Song Yuanshan, no matter what you say, I am also a Song!"
"Yu Han, this situation is all because of Yunfei’s negligence, leading to the current result!"
"I want to know, why has the Song Corporation fallen into such trouble?"
"This... I’m not clear about it. Initially, it was Yunfei’s mother who left me a will before she passed away. She specified that if Yunfei were to marry Yang Jianjun, we must donate all the company’s assets to help the Song Corporation through these difficult times!"
"My daughter and I discussed it for a long time and decided this was the only way, so we agreed to her!"
"Then why did she suddenly die?"
Song Yuhan’s tone grew icy. She didn’t understand why the Song Corporation was in jeopardy; she had always thought it was because of her.
Upon hearing this, Song Yuanshan’s face also grew stern.
"Yu Han, Yunfei was wrong in this matter, but rest assured, I have already punished her. Please don’t bother about these matters anymore, okay?"
"Hmph!"
Song Yuhan snorted coldly, ignoring Song Yuanshan, and walked out.
Exiting the door, Song Yuhan got straight into the car and drove away.
"Dad, how can she be so arrogant, thinking who she is—a mere illegitimate daughter!" Song Yunfei said irritably.
"Enough, Yunfei!"
Song Yuanshan growled, "Yu Han is not that simple. Remember your status; you are a daughter of the Song Family!"
"Yes, Dad!"
Song Yunfei bowed her head.
Seeing Song Yunfei’s dejected figure, Song Yuanshan sighed, "Go home. Come and find me when the banquet starts!"
"Yes, Dad, goodbye!" Song Yunfei lifted her head and gave Song Yuanshan a radiant smile.
Song Yuanshan shook his head, choosing not to say more, and turned to leave.
As soon as Song Yuanshan left, Song Yunfei’s expression darkened.
How did Song Yuhan get so lucky, to hook up with a distinguished dignitary from Ye City and even become his fiancée?
Song Yuanshan had always favored Song Yunfei a bit more, and she was well aware of it.
But what did Song Yuhan have that she didn’t?
Yet Song Yuanshan cherished her as if she were a treasure.
"Song Yuhan, do you think you can really marry into the Ye Family and become the young mistress? Dream on! I tell you, as long as I’m alive, you will kneel before me one day, begging me to let you go!"
A cold glint flashed in Song Yunfei’s eyes.
...
Banquet hall.
The Song’s living room was lavishly furnished and exquisitely decorated, with servants holding delicate food and drinks every few meters.
As Song Yuhan entered the banquet hall, she immediately attracted everyone’s attention, dressed in a light pink tailing gown and her hair styled into a princess bun, looking very fresh and noble.
Song Yuanshan walked over with Song Yunfei.
Upon seeing Song Yuhan, Song Yuanshan immediately greeted her warmly.
"Yu Han, you look beautiful tonight!"
Song Yuanshan looked at Song Yuhan with a face full of appeasement.
