Song Na’s face changed drastically, and she responded with a hum before leaving the room.
Going downstairs, she saw her father sitting on the sofa and walked up with a smile, "Dad, why are you back?"
"Dad knows about the online incident. Dad wants to know what you plan to do next?"
Song Na smiled, "I'll go to the Leng family's old residence. I haven't visited Aunt Leng in a long time."
Hearing this, Song Hua nodded, "Go ahead."
Song Na hummed and turned to leave the hall.
...
In the car.
Wen Yan sat in the passenger seat, recalling the ancient style copyright issue Leng Xunze had mentioned, and felt a bit curious, "Husband, when did you buy the ancient style copyright?"
Leng Xunze looked straight ahead, "I bought it as soon as I knew Ye Shu would film an ancient style drama."
Wen Yan couldn't help but admire Leng Xunze upon hearing this. As a businessman, he was certainly very successful.
No wonder he could make Leng's the number one company in the capital.
She was sincerely grateful to Leng Xunze for what happened today.
Wen Yan looked at the man's stunning profile, "Husband, I've already told Mrs. Leng to feign illness at home. Someone's true colors will likely be revealed soon."
"Ou Ziqing has been cooperating frequently with the Feng family these past two days. Now that she's sick, he'll definitely make a move. I also want to test if my father's box has been opened."
Wen Yan knew Leng Xunze had other plans and messaged Zhuo Feng to clean up the mess.
Zhuo Feng quickly replied: "Understood, President Wen."
Just as she was about to look out the window, her phone suddenly rang.
Wen Yan saw the caller ID "Bai Quan" and answered, "Quan Quan."
"Yan Yan, President Leng is so manly! It was so satisfying to see you two put that Yang person in their place today."
She smiled and asked, "Did you call me just for this?"
Bai Quan said, "There's something else. It'll get cold in a while, and this season is perfect for a picnic. What do you say, want to go?"
"Sure! Is it just us two?"
Bai Quan enthusiastically replied, "Jia Ruo is coming too! I'll call her later to confirm the time."
"Okay, let me know when you've decided."
Bai Quan readily agreed, "No problem."
Wen Yan hung up the phone, and Leng Xunze glanced at her, "Where are you going with your girlfriends?"
She raised an eyebrow, "Bai Quan said she wants to go for a picnic."
Hearing "picnic," Leng Xunze's brows furrowed, "Wife, if you go for a picnic, when will we have our little darling?"
Wen Yan's face turned slightly red, and she coughed lightly, "Cough! Husband, maybe I should tell Bai Quan and arrange another time?"
Leng Xunze looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "It seems I need to work harder lately."
Wen Yan's face, which had just recovered, now burned again.
She remained silent.
After a while.
Leng Xunze drove the car into the old residence's courtyard.
As they got out of the car and walked into the hall, Leng Xunze suddenly remembered something and called Zuo An, "Find out where Song Na is."
He would no longer tolerate her repeatedly causing trouble for Wen Yan.
"Okay."
Wen Yan didn't ask when she heard this and smiled, "Let's go."
"Mm."
They entered the hall, and Wen Yan didn't see Leng Xue. Then, Song Na's voice came from the second floor, "Aunt Leng, I was a bit busy recently and didn't come to see you. You won't mind, will you?"
Wen Yan frowned. Song Na was upstairs.
Leng Xunze's expression turned cold, and he sent a message: "No need to check. Handle another matter. Also, investigate if the Song Corporation has any loopholes."
He put down his phone just as Zuo An called, "President Leng, are you sure about this? The Song Corporation is not easy to deal with."
"Mm, let me know what you find," Leng Xunze said calmly.
Zuo An respectfully replied, "Yes!"
Wen Yan looked at the man beside her, "Let's go up."
"Mm."
They went upstairs and walked to Mrs. Leng's door.
Wen Yan immediately saw Song Na sitting in a chair. She shifted her gaze to Leng Xue and found that Mrs. Leng was putting on a good act.
At least from her perspective, there were no flaws.
Hearing the movement, Song Na turned and saw Leng Xunze and Wen Yan, "Xunze, Miss Wen, you're here."
Wen Yan felt very uncomfortable hearing the name "Xunze."
When Leng Xue saw the two of them enter, her gaze towards Wen Yan no longer held the previous disdain, "Miss Wen, please sit."
Wen Yan nodded, "Thank you, Mrs. Leng."
Song Na frowned upon hearing Leng Xue's attitude towards Wen Yan.
Leng Xunze looked coldly at Song Na, "Miss Song, I believe I warned you not to test my limits, but it seems you haven't taken it to heart."
Song Na feigned ignorance, "Xunze, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
"It's fine. If you don't understand, someone will pay for you."
Song Na's expression instantly changed. She knew what Leng Xunze was referring to, but she thought that even if Leng Xunze disregarded other aspects, he would at least consider their past friendship.
Leng Xue knew what had happened that morning. She had been very pleased with Song Na before, but upon learning that Song Na had devised the plan to frame Wen Yan, she was utterly disappointed.
Compared to Song Na, Wen Yan's sharp counterattack had earned her admiration.
Just then, two men in uniform entered from outside, their tone stern, "Who is Song Na?"
Song Na's face changed drastically upon seeing the two men, "I am. What's wrong?"
"You'll have to come with us. Someone accused you of deliberate framing." The two men stared at her with indifferent tones.
As they spoke, they had already reached Song Na.
Seeing this, Song Na panicked and hastily pleaded with Mrs. Leng, "Auntie, save me! I didn't do these things. It was all Yang Huai's doing."
Leng Xue's tone was indifferent, "I have misjudged you all this time."
Hearing this, Song Na quickly shook her head, "No, Aunt Leng, please believe me."
The two men's tone became impatient, "Miss Song, are you not planning to leave?"
Song Na looked at Leng Xunze, pleading, "Xunze, save me, for the sake of our childhood friendship."
"I gave you a chance, but you never took it seriously."
Seeing this, Song Na shouted, "Leng Xunze, you only have eyes for her. Do you think my father will make trouble for Leng's if he finds out about this?"
Leng Xunze's voice was low and cold, "Your father will pay for what you've done."
Song Na's face instantly turned pale. Then, looking at the calm Wen Yan, she gritted her teeth in hatred, "Wen Yan, I won't let you go. It's all because of you; otherwise, how could I have done this!"
Wen Yan said coldly, "Shouldn't Miss Song look for problems within herself? You've repeatedly targeted me; do you really think I don't know?"
"Wen Yan, remember this, my Song family will not let you go!"
The two men escorted Song Na out of the room.
After they left, Leng Xunze received a call from Zuo An, "President Leng, we've found the loopholes regarding Song Hua sending people to assassinate Madam last time, and the attempted assassination of you and Madam at the dock. In addition, Song Hua has also been cutting corners on projects."
"Take people to the Song family."