Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 1104 - 1105: Unpopular Real Daughter 48

Zhang Yu’s words shocked Fu Jie quite a bit, no parents, no elders?

That’s implying that she doesn’t regard the Song Family as elders at all. Fu Jie originally thought Song Weikang at least held some position in Zhang Yu’s heart.

It turned out that Song Weikang’s place in Zhang Yu’s heart was just that.

Fu Jie moved his mouth, wanting to ask how come she had no elders, but he really couldn’t bring himself to say it.

All these years, the Song Family and Zhang Yu have had no contact whatsoever, no interaction during festivals.

The old man’s birthday, Song Shijian and his wife’s birthdays passed without any acknowledgment, and the Song Family never mentioned wanting Zhang Yu to return.

Fu Jie: So, you really don’t want to go back to the Song Family?

Fu Jie couldn’t hold back and voiced his thoughts.

Zhang Yu: Why would I be so short-sighted to want to go back to the Song Family? Do you think the Song Family can support me or promote me?

Zhang Yu: I’m sorry, in my eyes, the Song Family is nothing but trouble, a hindrance to making money, and might even jump out, using the guise of elders, to make me support the Members of the Song Family.

Zhang Yu: The Fu Family also has many relatives living off them, and then pointing fingers at you; can you be at peace with that?

Fu Jie thought of those uncles, aunts, and cousins and sighed helplessly.

Zhang Yu: So should I abandon a peaceful life to get beaten up?

Zhang Yu: I’m the head of my household now, I do what I want. Why would I force myself to worship an ancestor, or rather, a bunch of them?

Fu Jie was speechless, indeed, if it were up to him, who would want a group of old ancestors bossing them around?

Fu Jie: But the Song Family’s connections and assets could support you?

Zhang Yu laughed upon hearing that: Do you think I need the Song Family’s connections? Would they give me their connections?

Zhang Yu: Not to mention, would Song Ziming agree?

Zhang Yu: You yourself said many people hope I would invest in their projects, so do you think I lack connections?

Zhang Yu: I feel it’s me who might actually be supporting the Song Family, forget it, not thinking much about it, as you think I’m taking advantage of the Song Family, I reckon they probably feel the same.

Zhang Yu: To avoid the entire Song Family thinking I’m exploiting them, I think it’s better if I don’t go back.

Zhang Yu, after all, determined that returning to the Song Family was impossible.

It’s clear that the Song Family is a trap, even though they seem to be doing well because of Song Ziming’s IT company, the issues within the Song Family have been accumulating and will explode sooner or later.

Fu Jie thought about the Song Family members, and it’s normal they’d have such a mindset.

After chatting a bit, Fu Jie hung up the phone and sent an email to Zhang Yu.

Fu Jie looked at the sent email and muttered, "Hope it works out."

Zhang Yu had just hung up on Fu Jie when she arrived at the resort and took out her ID to check-in.

At that moment, her phone rang again, and she saw that it was a call from Song Ziming.

These days, either there’s no sign of them, or they keep popping up one after another.

Zhang Yu sighed helplessly, picked up the phone, and wanted to hear what the Young Master of the Song Family had to say.

Song Ziming had called Zhang Yu several times, all busy: Did Fu Jie call you just now?

Ah? Zhang Yu was taken aback: What’s wrong, is there a problem?

Song Ziming was actually just trying to test Zhang Yu, he didn’t expect her to admit it: Fu Jie wants you to invest?

It’s no secret, once it goes through everyone will know, there’s no way to keep it hidden.

Zhang Yu hummed in agreement: Yes, he mentioned it to me, I told him to send it to the company email.

Song Ziming thought Zhang Yu would not agree, if she were Miss Song of the Song Family, she wouldn’t agree even if she married Fu Jie.

Song Ziming didn’t expect Zhang Yu to agree, truly surprised: I thought you would oppose it.

Zhang Yu: If the project is good, of course, I’ll agree, no matter what, I can’t ignore the money.

Not ignoring money, Song Ziming laughed: Right, right, money can’t be ignored.

Song Ziming paused: Are you interested in investing in my company?

Song Ziming’s IT company? Zhang Yu was really stunned: Are you sure your company needs an investment?

Zhang Yu indicated: Your company’s market value is high, beyond what I would invest in.

Zhang Yu wasn’t lying, because her investment company wasn’t big, those high market value companies weren’t in her consideration.

Especially companies with good performance, many investors would want to invest, Zhang Yu didn’t want to compete with them.

Song Ziming laughed: I’m not only running an IT company, I have other projects.

What’s going on? Why are they both coming to her, Zhang Yu was a bit puzzled, but whatever, just a word: Send an email to the company email, if it seems feasible, we can discuss it further.

Without knowing what the project is, Zhang Yu definitely wouldn’t commit.

Song Ziming stood in front of the office’s floor-to-ceiling glass, looking at the outside scenery: At the very least, I’m your brother, won’t you give me an advantage?

Brother? Zhang Yu laughed: Sorry, my parents only have one child, and you carry the Song surname, while mine is Zhang, we are not family.

Zhang Yu had never before expressed her thoughts about being a Song Family Daughter; this time, she directly told Song Ziming she was an only child, her surname was Zhang, not Song, and she had no relation to the Song Family.

Before, Zhang Yu didn’t dare to say it, as the Song Family was large and powerful, and she was just a small orphan who couldn’t fight against them.

But now, Zhang Yu truly feared nothing, and wasn’t intimidated by the Song Family at all.

Song Ziming knew Zhang Yu was averse to the Song Family, but she never denied her relationship with them.

Song Ziming wanted to accuse Zhang Yu of forgetting her roots, but couldn’t bring himself to say it.

Everyone knew of Zhang Yu’s connection to the Song Family, but she never relied on it, unlike Song Qian, who would flaunt being Miss Song of the Song Family and enjoy the benefits of a Song’s Young Lady.

Song Ziming took a deep breath: I will speak to the old man, as you are still part of the Song Family.

Zhang Yu immediately understood what Song Ziming wanted to convey: No need, I never planned to return to Song’s, I mentioned it before, but you all didn’t take it seriously back then.

Zhang Yu: Back then, you all thought I was raised in a small family with average achievements, and wanted to suppress my temper to make me more compliant.

Zhang Yu: Even when I had nothing before, I never thought of returning to the Song Family, now, I have even less intention of doing so.

Zhang Yu: I didn’t grow up in the Song Family, I have no feelings for them, so why must we be entangled?

Zhang Yu: For the Song’s heir’s wedding, I didn’t attend, I gave a red envelope of 888 to show my stance; if I didn’t think it would embarrass you, I would’ve given 200.

Song Ziming’s face immediately turned very sullen, he thought Zhang Yu was angry because she hadn’t returned to Song’s, he never imagined it was like this.

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