It wasn't difficult to find Meng Cheng.

Tang Yanyan, he was the mastermind behind this, and is considered a fugitive.

The Song Family cannot tolerate the existence of this illegitimate child that brings shame to the family, so there is a worldwide bounty. Under the generous reward, Meng Cheng was quickly found and brought to the hotel where I and Song Ling were staying.

When Song Ling's father arrived.

Meng Cheng's mental state was very poor.

He always thought that his mother had gone crazy, and it was Song's mother who did it. They were the victims.

Until Song Ling produced a record of a phone call.

In it was the conversation between Song's mother and Meng's mother, and it was not difficult to hear that Song's mother just found out about Meng Cheng's existence, and just found out about him before she had a car accident and left this world.

And the culprit behind all this tragedy was the belated Song father.

He knew he owed them, so he offered to give Song Ling thirty percent of the company's equity in order to save Meng Cheng.

A belated fatherly love suddenly burst out at this moment.

In a corner where no one was watching, there was a hint of irony at the corner of Meng Cheng's mouth.

Song Ling looked at me, on the surface it seemed like he was seeking my opinion, but actually, the hurt that he flashed in his eyes was all seen by me.

A surge of heartache rose from the bottom of my heart.

I became even more determined in my thoughts.

"Uncle Song, Meng Cheng has also committed crimes abroad. Song Ling can let him go, but the people here may not let him go."

Song's father, upon hearing that there was hope, excitedly said, "You're right, I'll arrange for someone to send Meng Cheng back to the country."

After watching them leave, I held Song Ling's hand tightly.

"You're not blaming me for making decisions on my own, are you?"

He finally looked up, his eyes were moist, but his determination was particularly firm, and he wrapped my hand in his palm.

"No, I will always support any decision you make."

He looked serious, and I teased him on purpose.

"What if I say I want to break up?"

Song Ling's expression stiffened slightly, and he said in a lonely yet domineering manner, "Siyi, except for this, I can promise you anything."

I laughed.

After a while, I restrained my smile and leaned on his shoulder, whispering softly.

"Meng Cheng can escape the sanctions abroad, but he cannot escape the sanctions in the country. If you let him go, I don't want to let him go."

So, I chose to deceive him and send him back to China.

[Song Ling Extra Edition]

Five years later, in the office of the President of the Song Corporation.

I had just finished a day's work when the phone rang.

Siyi's calm voice came through: "Busy person, what are you doing?"

I took out the diamond ring that I had prepared in the drawer.

The setting sun outside the floor-to-ceiling windows slanted, and on the tall building opposite, large electronic screens lit up one by one, starting to test.

"Just having coffee, there's a multinational meeting tonight."

I loosened my tie and complained with a hint of grievance.

As expected, Siyi became anxious on the other end: "Wait for me, I'll bring you dinner. Your body won't be able to handle it if you don't eat."

With the reply from the other end, I saw in the glass projection that I revealed a smug satisfaction.

"Shen Siyi, I will love everything you love in this world, so please stay by my side forever."

[End of Chapter]