Someone always wants to control me [Rebirth]

As tonight's birthday star, Mr. Song is naturally a star, and the people around him, whether it is true or false, driven by interests, say beautiful and flattering words without hesitation.

Suddenly there was a moment of silence, Mr. Song looked along the line of sight, and saw the focus person, Wu Zhiwei at a glance.

Under the light, her skin was as white as snow, and her beautiful and charming face made people lose their minds.

If you think that the other party is a vase just because of this skin, you will definitely suffer a big loss in the mall.

Mr. Song whispered something to the people around him, and walked over with Song Jinhang, the current head of the Song family.

Mr. Song smiled and said, "Zhiwei, I never thought you would grow so big in the blink of an eye. The last time I saw you was when I was a child."

The expression on Wu Zhiwei's face was very calm, but he would not be rude. He congratulated softly, but he didn't follow the other party's words.

Mr. Song didn't care, he still smiled and said, "Your Uncle Song has worked with you a few times, and now he is watching at home, saying that only after seeing you, do you know what a young man is. We are all old."

Song Jinhang is the heir of Mr. Song. He is nearly 40 years old. There are some fine lines at the end of his eyes, and his eyes are shrewd. When he saw Yu Anan's face, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Yes, if the younger generations of the Song family can be smarter , I can also enjoy the happiness."

Wu Zhiwei's complexion was still very pale. Seeing that she was reticent, Mr. Song turned his attention to Yu An'an, "Your female partner is very beautiful, and she matches you very well."

Wu Zhi replied slightly reserved: "Thank you."

The smile on Mr. Song's face deepened, and he asked Yu An'an kindly and lovingly: "What's your name?"

Of course, Mr. Song knew Yu An'an's name. Wu Zhiwei had a female lover, which had already been spread in the circle. As for the relationship between lovers, they didn't believe it.

In their circle, playing with men and women abounds, but in the end they still choose to live with the right family.

Mr. Song originally thought Yu An'an was a plaything, but now it seems that he has a higher status?

Yu Anan introduced herself generously.

She couldn't embarrass Wu Zhiwei.

Mr. Song wanted to say something else, but a guest from the political circle came, who had a special status, so he had to be excused, and he even took Song Jinhang with him.

But before leaving, Song Jinhang took a deep look at Yu An'an.

Yu An'an didn't notice that Wu Zhiwei was different, her gaze was always on Yu An'an, and she would fundamentally get rid of anyone who was dangerous to Yu An'an.

Wu Zhiwei lowered his eyes and took a sip of the red wine, a dark light flashed across his eyes.

Yu An'an leaned close to Wu Zhiwei's ear and reminded in a low voice: "Drink less wine."

The moist breath sprinkled on the tips of the ears, Wu Zhiwei's eyelashes trembled, his white and slender hands pushed his glasses, and at the same time put down the wine glass, his cold voice brought out a hint of tenderness: "You decide."

Wu Zhiwei cooperated so well, and the other party just took a sip. Yu Anan's original intention was to drink but not to drink too much. Now that the other party simply refused to drink, Yu An'an felt that he cared too much, and said a little awkwardly: "Drink A little bit is fine."

Wu Zhiwei still said the same thing, with a smile in his eyes: "You have the final say."

Yu An'an's breathing stopped for a second, her heartbeat began to speed up, her white and tender face was gradually blushing, her throat was dry, and she subconsciously took a sip of champagne. Get out and get some air."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Wu Zhiwei agreed or not, she almost ran away on high heels.

Wu Zhiwei's eyes followed Yu An'an's slender back, she knew very well that Yu Anan was shy.

But wait, now is not the time.

In the blink of an eye, the smile disappeared and he turned into that Wu Zhiwei who was strategizing in the mall again.

Yu An'an crossed the hall and came to the garden. The cool breeze blew in, and the restlessness on his face gradually disappeared, but the enthusiasm in his heart could not be retreated no matter what.

Holding the hem of her skirt, Yu Anan carefully sat down on the bench, raised her head, and looked at the sky, it was very dark and there were no stars.

She was about to leave when there was a quarrel around her corner. If it passed now, it would definitely be embarrassing for the three of them.

Yu Anan could only sit down quietly.

Song Ran looked impatiently at the well-dressed woman in front of her. Although there were fine lines in the corners of her eyes, she was not concealing her elegance. She should be his mother: "I'm already old, so leave me alone."

The woman's voice was as gentle as her appearance, and it was easy to hear the worry in it: "Song Ran, just listen to me, your friends will only lead you down."

Song Ran was still a boy under fifteen years old and didn't know how to control his emotions. When he heard his mother say this about his friends, he immediately exploded: "I've said it several times, they are my friends, they are not bad people, can you Look good at them."

The woman took Song Ran's arm and explained: "Song Ran, a real friend will not take you to play drag racing, nor will he take you to a bar at your age."

Song Ran pushed her away impatiently: "Then tell me, what is a real friend?"

Just as the woman was about to speak, Song Ran snorted coldly: "Mom, you probably don't know, after all, you have no friends."

After Song Ran finished speaking, he left the side door regardless of the woman, and went to find his friend. The woman was wearing high heels and had trouble moving. When she chased her out, she only saw the exhaust of the red sports car.

Listening to the sound of high heels, Yu An'an got farther and farther away, but it didn't go as expected. After the two left, she immediately followed suit. Instead, she sat there with her head down, blending into the night.

When Wu Zhiwei came over, he saw Yu An'an sitting there alone.

Alone and helpless.

Wu Zhi paused slightly, and the surroundings were very quiet. The place where she was standing had a smell of perfume that hadn't dissipated. It was for mature women and was loved by some noble ladies.

Being bullied?

Repressing the violent emotions in her heart, Wu Zhiwei gently sat next to Yu Anan, and sat quietly for a while, long enough for Yu Anan to find her, she lowered her voice, but was gentle enough: "Anan, are you sad? ? As I said, I've always been here."

At that moment, how should I put it, apart from feeling peace of mind, Yu An'an also felt throbbing for a moment.

The heart started beating irregularly again.

She blinked, but the tears that she couldn't hold back still couldn't stop falling from the corners of her eyes, like a wronged child who found a home and cried without any scruples.

Wu Zhiwei's heart ached from her crying, and she gently wiped Yu An'an's eyes with her fingertips, her dark eyes were full of pain and seriousness: "An'an, whoever bullied you, I will support you."

Hearing this, Yu An'an burst out laughing and sniffled: "What, I'm not a child anymore."

But the pain in her heart was filled by Wu Zhiwei with tenderness.

Yu An'an still didn't say anything, Wu Zhiwei thoughtfully chose not to ask anything.

*

Wu Group.

Wu Zhiwei sat on the office chair, her narrow eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were gloomy, her beautiful and delicate face was expressionless, "Go and find out who in these lists is wearing Catherine No. [-] perfume."

The female secretary took the list and glanced at it. It was all upper-class people who had been to the Song family banquet yesterday.

"The point is to find out the relationship between these people and Yu An'an." The voice was cold and emotionless, even gloomy, with strong oppression, like a wolf waiting for an opportunity, just waiting to strike its prey the last time.

The female secretary shuddered, and the hair on her body exploded, and said respectfully: "Yes."

Catherine perfume is a well-known luxury brand abroad, loved by rich people, especially No. [-] perfume, which is sold in limited quantities.

As far as the female secretary knows, Catherine's No. [-] perfume was liked by Mr. Wu's former aunt very much.

It was not difficult to check these. In less than an hour, the female secretary sorted out the information and handed it to Wu Zhiwei.

Wu Zhiwei took the information and said coldly, "You go out first."

She flipped through the information page by page, reading very carefully, until Wu Zhiwei stopped looking at one page, and her slender fingers landed on the column of the relationship between the strange woman and Yu Anan.

mother and daughter.

In the previous life, Yu An'an's mother did not appear.

Wu Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Tang Danwei, 41 years old, is the second daughter-in-law of Mr. Song and the second wife of Song Guangan, who has a son for her.

In her previous life, she didn't explore too much about Yu An'an's life experience. She focused on Xu Quan. She only knew that Yu An'an had a gambling father, and that she couldn't stand her husband's long-term depravity and snowball. Due to the huge debt, Yu Anan's mother chose to leave.

At that time, she only wanted to get Yu An'an, not help Yu An'an find her mother. She didn't even forget the name of Yu An'an's mother.

Now, Wu Zhiwei was not happy with this woman who appeared without permission, especially when she made Yu An'an cry.

Wu Zhiwei would kill all factors out of her control early on.

Wu Zhiwei gently melted Tang Danwei's name with her fingertips, she still can't estimate the position of this woman in Yu Anan's heart.

The line of sight falls on the blood relationship.

Wu Zhi lowered his eyes slightly.

Can't act rashly.

……

On weekends, Yu An'an stayed at home with Grandma Yu as usual. She had a conversation with Grandma Yu, and seeing that Grandma Yu's eyes were almost closed, she laughed and said, "Grandma, go take a nap, I'll take out the trash."

Yu An'an neatly twisted up two bags of large garbage, and carried them downstairs with ease. Just as she was throwing the garbage into the big trash can, she clapped her hands and was about to go back. Best of all, she could clearly see the woman's well-maintained face and the moisture in the corners of her eyes.

Yu An'an paused, nodded to the woman as if nothing had happened, greeted each other like strangers, then turned and left.

Tang Danwei couldn't help but yelled out: "An'an."

The voice was still trembling.

Yu An'an finally stopped in compromise, she turned around with a cold expression: "Is there something wrong?"

After finally catching up, Tang Danwei's eyes turned red again: "An'an, I'm your mother, have you forgotten?"

Yu An'an didn't look her in the eyes: "I haven't forgotten."

Tang Dan wept slightly, his voice choked with depression: "An'an, do you hate me?"

"I also wanted to take you away back then. I was just a woman and couldn't support you."

Speaking of this, Tang Danwei recalled the scene back then, feeling sad. If she hadn't climbed up to Song Guang'an in the end, she might have been eaten to the bone. She is a divorced woman. She is also pretty, if not for her cleverness, she dare not imagine what is waiting for her.

Yu An'an looks a lot like Tang Danwei, but the inside is different. Tang Danwei needs careful care, but Yu An'an can survive no matter what the environment is.

Rao is as strong as Yu An'an, and he couldn't help but feel chilled when he heard those words.

When she was only six years old, Tang Danwei just threw her to Yu Huaqiang, who was crazy about gambling at that time, because he couldn't support her.

Can Yu Huaqiang do it?

Moreover, Yu Anan was wronged.

She is not afraid of suffering.