However, these were already commonplace in Song Muchen's eyes.
He never took these people's reactions too seriously from beginning to end, and acted calmly and leisurely as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
He glanced at Jiang Yin, spoke calmly, and came to a conclusion that was neither salty nor bland.
"It's just a coincidence."
Such rhetoric was indeed unconvincing, and naturally everyone present did not believe it.
But whether they believe it or not is not important at all to Song Muchen.
Because he is the representative of power, if they don't want to end up bankrupt, no one will risk their lives to offend him.
Since it was the answer he gave, whether it was true or false, it was irrefutable.
Since he said it was a coincidence, it could only be a coincidence, and these people could only accept it.
But Mrs. Liang's operation undoubtedly hurt Mrs. Song's face, making her feel shameless and extremely embarrassed.
The Song family has become a dominant family in recent years and has always been at the top in the circle.
Under Song Muchen's management, the Song family was prospering, leaving several other wealthy families far behind and beyond their reach.
Today, the Song family is already at a height that no one else can reach.
Because of this, Song Muchen has always been an almost mythical existence in the circle, just like the legendary child from other people's families.
Compared with those playboys in wealthy circles, who only know how to spend their money and spend their time, his private life can be said to be disciplined and self-disciplined.
But who would have thought that such a person who could be called perfect in the eyes of outsiders would actually be entangled with his younger brother's tutor, and have entanglements that are not humane to outsiders.
In Mrs. Song's eyes, this kind of thing is undoubtedly a stain.
She would never allow Jiang Yin to ruin her son's good reputation!
Therefore, Mrs. Song naturally placed all the blame on Jiang Yin, and naturally only vented her anger on her.
She turned her head and looked at Jiang Yin with malicious eyes.
Sensing her gaze, Jiang Yingang felt slightly relieved, but suddenly it was in his throat again, feeling like a light on his back.
Sure enough, in the next second, Mrs. Song's accusations were thrown down on her head and face.
"Teacher Jiang is very generous. This necklace is not cheap. If I remember correctly, it costs more than one million, right?"
"This gift...will it put a little pressure on Teacher Jiang?"
"Is it possible that Mr. Jiang's fortune has been skyrocketing recently and he won a big prize? Or... is it because of his good skin that he found a good employer who is willing to pay for you?"
"It seems that in addition to the orchestra and teaching work, Teacher Jiang also has some side jobs that we don't know about?"
These words were blunt and ugly. What they said was nothing more than saying that she was engaging in those shady flesh-and-blood transactions.
I am afraid that no one present could not hear the implication of Mrs. Song.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yin heard someone chuckle and whisper.
"More than one million, no matter how high her net worth is, it's not easy to get it together... How long will it take to sell..."
"You are young, so you naturally have good energy and physical strength. Besides, you have to rely on your skin for food. Of course, you have to save more while you are young and beautiful..."
Everyone knew that Jiang Yin did not belong to this circle and had no family background, so naturally no one supported him.
So this group of people began to watch others order dishes, becoming more and more unscrupulous.
Their words were radical, and the eyes they looked at Jiang Yin were contemptuous and contemptuous. It was clear that they did not take her seriously at all. It could even be said that they did not take her as a person at all.
Jiang Yin bit his lip until a sweet and fishy taste filled his entire mouth.
Song Muchen said something similar just now, treating her as if she was being sold.
She already felt extremely humiliated, but she didn't expect that within a moment, she would be ridiculed by the same group of people again with the same words.
At this moment, Jiang Yin's emotions were already on the verge of collapse.
She felt extremely uncomfortable and wronged to the extreme. She felt that she could no longer hold on, but she didn't want to let these people see the joke in vain.
She knew that if she broke down now or couldn't help but cry, this group of people would only be more proud.
She took a deep breath, trying to suppress the suffocating feeling in her heart, and raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Song opposite.
"Mrs. Song, please relax. Being self-aware is one of my strengths. I still know my own weight."
"It's not mine. I never worry about it. Things are like this, and so are people."
"I will never have any delusions that I shouldn't have in my life, and I will never think about people who are not within my reach!"
Listen, how decisive she is, what she said...is for this life...forever...
Song Muchen's eyes instantly turned cold, and he raised his eyes to look at this bold woman.
Then after Jiang Yin finished speaking, he passed through the group of people and left without looking back.
Song Muchen only had time to see a slender back.
He said nothing, glanced at everyone with a cold face, and then walked away.
…
Jiang Yin felt that her vision was getting blurry, and it wasn't until she walked out of the Song family's door that she raised her hand to wipe away the tears.
My brain, which was originally blank, gradually began to recover.
The words she just said out of anger were indeed impulsive, but they were indeed the truest thoughts in her heart.
In front of the empty door, a gust of night wind blew by. Jiang Yin couldn't help but tremble slightly, and suddenly he got goosebumps from the cold.
She was just thinking about leaving as soon as possible, but she actually forgot that her coat was still left in the hall.
But in this situation, it is obviously impossible to go back and get it.
She hugged herself tightly and rubbed her arms, hoping to offset some of the chill.
Suddenly, Jiang Yin felt his shoulders sink, and a warmth came over him. He turned his head and saw that there was a men's coat on his body.
