Gu Zhuo swiftly tried to clarify the situation to Yang Han, but the latter remained entirely skeptical, casting disdainful glances at Gu Zhuo. “I can’t believe that you would fabricate such a story.”
Gu Zhuo couldn’t help but curse silently in his heart. He didn’t even want to admit that he had attended primary school with Yang Han.
Song Fan checked the time and said, “In any case, your father has already left. I should head home now.”
This alarmed Gu Zhuo. He couldn’t allow Song Fan to leave at this moment. Who would deter Song Yin, who was eagerly trying to be with him?
In a pleading tone, he implored, “Please wait a bit longer. I’ll personally escort you back.”
Upon observing that Song Fan remained unmoved by his previous attempts, Gu Zhuo reluctantly made a significant offer. He said, “I have a vintage racing car designed by Dick. If you can help me navigate through this situation today, I’ll give it to you.”
Song Fan came to a sudden halt upon hearing this proposal. Despite her prowess with motorcycles, her true passion lay in racing. Dick was a globally renowned racing car designer, and his creations were beyond mere monetary value.
Additionally, the specific retro racing car in question had been launched about four or five years ago, a time when Song Fan was still missing, and she had always regretted not acquiring it. Little did she expect that it was now in Gu
Zhuo’s possession.
With a confident smile, she agreed, “Deal.”
She took a seat on the sofa, glancing at Yang Han expectantly, waiting for him to continue his accusations.
Yang Han found himself almost forgetting who was questioning whom due to Song Fan’s expression. He continued with anger, “You have a terrible attitude. You probably bullied your sister a lot at home, didn’t you?”
Song Fan replied coolly, “I don’t have to explain myself about some fabricating stories. You can either be quiet now, or I’ll make you quiet.”
Song Yin promptly intervened, pulling Yang Han aside and speaking gently, “My sister is highly skilled. You definitely won’t be able to defeat her.” Yang Han, stubbornly confident, retorted, “I don’t believe that I can’t beat a woman.”
Song Yin was unsure of how to respond to Yang Han’s blind overconfidence. All she could do was cast him a look with tears in her eyes. After all, such a foolish individual could be easily manipulated and used to her advantage.
She sighed softly and said, “My sister was sent to the countryside when she was young because she drugged my younger brother into taking something, so she may sometimes come across as impolite. Please don’t take her words to heart.”
Yang Han expressed surprise upon hearing this, “She drugged your brother when she was young. It’s clear that she’s a troublemaker.”
Song Fan swiftly scrolled through her phone and couldn’t help but smile. She then remarked, “Yang Han, the gold medal winner of the provincial Mathematical Olympiad competition, with three publications in international academic journals. Quite an impressive resume.”
Yang Han beamed with pride, puffing out his chest. However, Gu Zhuo rolled his eyes at his overconfidence.
Song Fan lowered her phone and continued, “You must be familiar with Ai Xue, right? After all, this award was originally hers.”
As she spoke, Song Fan deliberately raised her voice, prompting those nearby to listen attentively and cast astonished glances at Yang Han.
“What nonsense are you spouting!” Yang Han was flustered.
Song Fan coldly chuckled, “You know best whether I’m speaking nonsense or not. Just because your father is wealthy, you had someone alter both yours and Ai Xue’s exam papers. Otherwise, with your abilities, you wouldn’t have even managed to secure the lowest rank. Moreover, you purchased the research paper. Would you like me to reveal when you acquired it and the price you paid?”
Upon observing Yang Han’s distressed expression, many in the room began to believe Song Fan. A girl who attended the same school as Yang Han chimed in, “No wonder he never shared his knowledge with anyone. When someone sought his guidance, he claimed that the other person wouldn’t grasp his approach. So, these were all stolen.”
As a proficient hacker, Song Fan could obtain information about someone within minutes if she so desired. She despised individuals who falsified their academic accomplishments the most. To her, their so-called reputations tarnished the futures of talented individuals like Ai Xue.
While that girl was undoubtedly a mathematical genius, Yang Han’s repeated theft of her work had traumatized her to the point where she no longer wanted to study mathematics. Song Fan couldn’t fathom why Yang Han felt justified in stealing from others, finding his behavior even more reprehensible than Mr. Wang’s, who had assumed another’s identity.
Song Fan asserted, “I will make this matter public and ensure justice for Ai Xue.”
Overwhelmed by ridicule from the people around him, Yang Han couldn’t bear it any longer.
Disregarding his initial intention to stand up for Song Yin, he grabbed a cup from the table and hurled it at Song Fan.
Song Fan agilely dodged the incoming projectile, but the water splashed onto
Gu Zhuo’s face. He wiped his face, jesting, “Thankfully, I don’t wear makeup.”
Yang Han, seemingly losing his composure, charged at Song Fan in a fit of rage. However, he was swiftly incapacitated by Song Fan’s powerful high kick. What a good choice to wear pants!
After Song Fan’s powerful kick, he remained sprawled on the ground for quite some time. Song Fan turned her gaze to Gu Zhuo and instructed, “Hurry up and get him to the hospital.’
Only then did Gu Zhuo snap into action, calling for an ambulance to promptly transport Yang Han to the hospital.
With this incident, even Song Yin refrained from shedding tears, fearing that
Song Fan might lash out at her next..
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