After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him-Chapter 658 - 656: Only Need One Face

He thought he had appeased her with what had just occurred.

But to his dismay, she wanted more!

Who wouldn’t feel weak at the knees in that situation?

Zhao Qingfeng, though cursing inwardly, maintained his composure on the surface.

After all, he couldn’t afford to offend this woman; whatever she desired at the moment was going to happen.

Zhao Qingfeng took Xia Wenjin’s hand, pretending to ask casually, "You mentioned you want me to become the President of Song Group, but relying solely on Xiao Mo’s identity surely isn’t enough, right? What else should I do?"

Xia Wenjin was startled by his question, only then realizing the implications.

She hadn’t thoroughly considered this problem.

When she had married Xiao Mo, he was entirely focused on securing the position of President of Song Group.

Having worked in the Song Group, he was well-acquainted with the internal affairs of the company.

But Zhao Qingfeng was different; as an actor, he was clueless about the inner workings of the Song Group, an oversight she hadn’t previously contemplated.

She had thought it would be simple to replace someone by just having a similar face, just as she had replaced Feng Ya Meizi.

It only required a face.

Although Feng Ya Meizi had been an heir to the Fengya Family, she lost her status due to offending a member of the Rimu Family.

Otherwise, it would have been challenging for her to take over Feng Ya Meizi’s identity.

Reflecting on this, Xia Wenjin couldn’t help but feel like a favored child of destiny, fortunate enough to have obtained Feng Ya Meizi’s identity so conveniently.

Seeing that Xia Wenjin hadn’t spoken for a while and made no further moves, Zhao Qingfeng secretly sighed with relief.

"I think we need to plan this carefully. I’m currently a department manager at Song Group, but most of the work is handled by several secretaries, so I only need to briefly review the proposals submitted to me. But the position of President..."

Song Group was certainly filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. His current position was partly because he had been connected to the Song family through relatives.

He could still bluff his way through this role.

Below him were employees willing to work hard for him, and above him were superiors capable of controlling the overall situation.

No matter what issues arose, there were people available to take responsibility.

But if he were placed in a decision-making position as President, he wouldn’t have the skills to bluff his way through.

Although he hadn’t ventured into the business sector before, he knew a bit through his extensive interactions with business circles in the entertainment industry.

Song Sinian was a ruthless figure in the business world.

His ability to hold his position in Song Group wasn’t merely because he was the oldest grandson of the Song Family, but because of his iron-fisted approach.

The predators that Song Sinian could control as President of Song Group didn’t mean he could do the same.

Especially since he had no real skills to speak of, and even if he tried to learn now, it might be too late.

Xia Wenjin’s eyebrows rose slightly, surprised that Zhao Qingfeng was being realistic.

She had thought that every man coveted the President’s position in the Song Group, even Feng Jiyue from the Feng Family, who was utterly incompetent, dreamt of becoming President.

They never considered that they were not suited for the role.

Xia Wenjin pondered for a moment, "Don’t worry about this. As long as you secure the position of President of Song Group, leaving the rest to me will be enough."

Although she lacked the talent in this area, Fengya Ichiro wouldn’t miss such an excellent opportunity.

It didn’t matter if she was unqualified; she had support behind her and could hire those with the necessary expertise by spending money.

Having the position and the money was sufficient.

Zhao Qingfeng saw that Xia Wenjin had already made preparations, so he naturally stopped worrying.

Why bother pushing himself when he could just live comfortably off a woman?

Isn’t it nice to lay low?

Zhao Qingfeng thought like this, but suddenly felt that he still needed to take good care of Xia Wenjin.

He subtly picked up the cup that was on the bedside table and took a few sips of the water inside.

He had put medicine in it earlier, although he had drunk more than half of it at once, now only a part remained.

But it should be enough to spice things up.

He was determined to completely conquer this woman in bed today!

Though the early spring was chilly, the afternoon temperature was quite warm.

Lu Zhaozhao, constantly worried about Xu Zhenzhen, almost grew mushrooms waiting at home for news.

Song Sinian couldn’t stand to watch, so he had someone take her out to do some shopping.

With Xu Zhenzhen away, he wasn’t comfortable letting her continue shooting on the drama set.

Lu Zhaozhao didn’t like too many bodyguards following her, so Song Sinian had no choice but not to assign other bodyguards to her.

Nor could he find a suitable female bodyguard on short notice.

Therefore, he simply wouldn’t let her go to the set.

As Lu Zhaozhao was also troubled by Xu Zhenzhen’s situation, even if she had gone to the set, she probably wouldn’t have been able to focus on her filming.

She decided to listen to Song Sinian, take a walk, and clear her mind while shopping, maybe even stumble upon more clues concerning Xu Zhenzhen.

Lu Zhaozhao, holding her milk tea, aimlessly walked around the mall.

As she passed by a store, she subconsciously looked towards the shop’s front glass window, which just happened to reflect her image.

She reached up to adjust a stray lock of hair behind her ear, but suddenly noticed a figure swiftly moving from within the mirror to one side.

Lu Zhaozhao’s eyebrows slightly raised. Was it a bodyguard sent by Song Sinian?

She knew that after Xu Zhenzhen’s disappearance, Song Sinian had also had bodyguards follow her.

But she wasn’t sure how close they actually were to her.

Her lips pursed slightly, she didn’t mind much, after all, Song Sinian was just being considerate, and there was no reason not to accept it.

Yet soon, she began to suspect whether the person following her was truly a bodyguard.

Because the man who looked like a bodyguard was always trying to get closer to her.

Especially when she was alone, he would start moving closer to her, but if he noticed more people around, he would back off.

Furthermore, from various mirrors and glasses she passed, the man clearly resembled someone from M country.

Although there were many people from M country in China, having a person from M country follow her after the incident with Xu Zhenzhen, Lu Zhaozhao couldn’t help but overthink.

Thinking this, she pretended to see some clothes she liked, took a photo with her phone, and then called Song Sinian.

"Hello? Zhaozhao?" Song Sinian’s voice came through the phone, laced with a trace of confusion.

Lately, Lu Zhaozhao hadn’t been in a good mood, and even if she went out, she wouldn’t enthusiastically share clothes with him, making today’s situation a bit unusual.

"Honey, do you think this dress is pretty? If you think it’s pretty, come to the mall, and I’ll try it on for you to see?"

Her voice was sweet, sounding rather coquettish.

But Song Sinian immediately noticed the difference in her tone.

He almost immediately stood up, "Nian Nian, stay where you are. Don’t move; I’m sending someone to pick you up right now."