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Chapter 220 The ceremony begins

That's such a familiar phrase.

It seemed to be the same tea-related saying that Mu Niannian had just said, and Song Beiyou imitated her words and gave it back to her.

After saying that, Song Beiyou lowered her head and looked down at the disheveled Mu Niannian, giving her a provocative wink.

Mu Niannian's heart was pounding wildly. Her eyes were filled with disbelief. Wasn't Song Beiyou dead?

How did I end up here?

Is the thing in front of me a human or a ghost?

Didn't that scarred man call her and say that Song Beiyou was dead?

So the scarred man lied to her? Or what?

A series of reactions and doubts made Mu Niannian even more fearful.

Zong Lanfang felt so sorry for Mu Niannian that she wanted to squat down and help her up, but Song Beiyou beat her to it.

She even kindly reached out and put her hand on Mu Niannian's shoulder, saying, "Come on, we're going to be best friends in the future, so I'll give you a hand today."

It's just green tea, anyone can do that.

Moreover, Song Beiyou has an extremely strong learning ability; he demonstrated mastery of the material after only a short period of study.

Mu Niannian was startled by her behavior and stared intently at Song Beiyou with her red, tear-filled eyes.

That look in her eyes would probably scare most people.

Not only did Song Beiyou not understand, but he also smiled and helped Mu Niannian up, "What? Feeling sorry for the two million you spent?"

The pitch was low, and only two people could hear it.

Mu Niannian had just been helped up and stood up when she heard these words and immediately shoved Song Beiyou away.

It was as if they had seen some kind of demon or monster.

Song Beiyou's position was clever; everyone could only see her figure, but not Mu Niannian's.

The moment Mu Niannian pushed her away, she withered backward like a fragile flower bud.

Mu Niannian didn't push Song Beiyou away with much force; the rest of the time, she relied entirely on her acting skills.

Sure enough, Song Beiyou not only withered, but also started sobbing when Duan Yao held her in his arms, looking at Mu Niannian with a wronged expression, "Miss Niannian, do you not like me?"

Do you feel like I'm here to steal your life, your family, and the wealth and glory that rightfully belong to you?

So that's why you deliberately pushed me away, right?

The scene fell silent again after the sudden change in tone.

Yes, there was only the "performance battle" between Song Beiyou and Mu Niannian at the main table.

Unlike the confrontation between Mu Niannian and Mu Li'an earlier, everyone was watching the show.

At this moment, almost everyone was casting their resentful and disgusted glances at Mu Niannian because Song Beiyou had been bullied.

Mu Niannian was surprised by Song Beiyou's actions and shook her head vehemently, "No, I didn't."

She turned to Zong Lanfang for help, "Mom..."

She called out Song Beiyou's name, looking pitifully at Zong Lanfang, "Mrs. Mu, I shouldn't have shown up, right?"

Zong Lanfang's thoughts were in turmoil. One was her adopted daughter, whom she had carefully raised and loved for twenty years.

One is her own flesh and blood, whom she carried for ten months.

She knew in her heart that she was biased towards Mu Niannian, but the occasion was inappropriate. She saw many people looking at Song Beiyou with favoritism, so she dared not express any of her own opinions.

Song Beiyou's lips curled into a slight sneer.

Gu Ling, cracking open some sunflower seeds, clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Wow, that's awesome!"

Zongzheng Qi, "You taught her?"

Gu Ling scoffed, "You underestimate your niece."

Not far away, Old Madam Duan smiled broadly, "My daughter-in-law is wonderful."

At this moment, Elder Mu, the eldest member of the Mu family, stood up and broke the deadlock, saying, "Alright, we're all family, let's talk about it later."

Now that Bei You has arrived, we should proceed with the ceremony, otherwise we will have to keep our guests waiting.

The moment the words fell, someone below shouted on purpose, "As long as it's about Youyou, we're not afraid to wait!"

It was quite high-profile, and Song Beiyou was taken aback, but he felt quite warm inside.

She has a group of people who genuinely care about her.

Song Beiyou was going to play the obedient role today, and following Old Master Mu's words, she nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Elder Mu was very satisfied with Song Beiyou's cooperation at this moment, and beckoned her to lead her onto the stage.

Mu Niannian, who was filled with envy and still panicked, was led back to her seat by Zong Lanfang.

Other guests who were watching the show and had been standing also settled down and focused their attention on the lavishly constructed stage.

Under the shimmering starlight cast by the crystal chandelier, Song Beiyou stood flawlessly beside Elder Mu, serene and charming.

With a beaming smile, Old Master Mu stood in front of the microphone and said, "Everyone, thank you for coming. Thank you for waiting so long to participate in this important event of the Mu family."

I'm sure everyone knows about the incident twenty years ago when our Mu family mistakenly switched our daughters, so I won't go into details here, and there's no need to waste everyone's time.

Now, we would like to invite all our guests to witness the ceremony marking the formal recognition of the Mu family's true eldest daughter, Bei You, by her ancestors.

Song Beiyou disagreed with the decision not to change the surname Song, believing that a name is just a title and had discussed this with Elder Mu.

Old Master Mu was uncomfortable, but out of consideration for the entire Qingshui River and Duan Yao, he could only go along with her for now, and find a suitable time later to forcibly change her surname and put her in the family genealogy.

Therefore, for now, let's call her Bei You.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the audience started to applaud enthusiastically.

Then, we saw Elder Zong impatiently pick up a leather bag, get up, and run onto the stage with unprecedentedly agile steps, squeezing Elder Mu out of the way and standing in front of the microphone.

"Hello everyone!"

The man, a former soldier, had a strong voice that resonated throughout the banquet hall.

Old Master Mu was a little embarrassed by his jostling, but he couldn't leave the stage, so he could only stand aside and keep him company.

Song Beiyou smiled, not understanding what her maternal grandfather was up to.

The next second, Elder Zong turned his head and looked at her with utter doting eyes, "Youyou, call me Grandpa, I have something for you."

Song Beiyou's gaze fell on the leather bag, and guessing somewhat what he was going to do, she smiled and said, "Grandpa!"

"Oh!" Elder Zong felt his heart melt.

It must be said that this scene was particularly moving to many people below.

Immediately afterward, under everyone's gaze, Elder Zong opened the leather bag in his hand and took out a document.

He displayed the documents to everyone and addressed the staff on site, saying, "Come on, photographer, project this document onto the big screen."

The staff did so.

Everyone was wondering what Elder Zong was going to do, and their eyes were all on him.

Seconds later, when the information was displayed on the big screen, the crowd erupted in uproar.

The document prominently displayed the heading: "Agreement for the Transfer of All Personal Property."

Looking at the details below, it says, "I, Zong Qiming, voluntarily bequeath all my personal property to my granddaughter, Song Beiyou!"