Chapter 413: Chapter 413: Someone Who Resembles Tang Si?

Song Yi furrowed her brows, clearly expressing her displeasure at Wen Mu’s words.

Wen Mu carefully captured her expression.

Licking his lips, he gave a refined smile: "What’s the matter? You’ve been with my brother for so long, and you still don’t know his personality? He’s very stubborn. Once he sets his mind on something, whether good or bad, he’ll pursue it to the end."

"To achieve his goals, he can forgo anything, resorting to any means necessary. If something more important than you appears in his future life, you might become a sacrifice to his goals."

After speaking, his tea-colored eyes quietly fixed on Song Yi, observing her every reaction.

This time, Song Yi’s face showed no waves; she was very calm. Wen Mu could not discern anything from her expression.

As long as Song Yi wanted to hide her emotions, she could definitely conceal them deeply.

Even though Wen Mu studied psychology, at this moment he could only conclude that Song Yi didn’t want to express emotions to him nor allow him to discern any.

Before Song Yi could respond, Wen Mu smiled and added, "Sorry, these words might lack manners and shouldn’t be discussed behind someone’s back, but I also want you to know what kind of person Tang Si is."

"In other words, Tang Si might be a good person now, but that might not always be the case. He’s the type whose nature is defined by his interests and goals, which inherently carries a risk of dangerous personality traits."

"I’m a psychologist, and these are some of my thoughts on my brother, but as long as they’re well-controlled, there shouldn’t be major issues."

"I consider you a friend, which is why I’m telling you this. If you feel uncomfortable, I won’t bring it up next time. It’s a bit of an occupational habit."

Having finished speaking, Wen Mu still carried a smile on his face.

He stared at the woman before him, waiting to see how she would react.

Moreover, he expressed that the previous remarks were made without any malice.

Song Yi raised her eyes, curling her lips in a gentle manner, without showing any particular emotion, and spoke softly, "Then, what does Mr. Wen’s psychological analysis say about what kind of woman I am?"

"Do you think I’m the same type of person as Tang Si?"

Although she was smiling, her eyes refracted a cold light, emitting an aura that was both icy and charming. It seemed calm, yet her gaze carried a sense of pressure.

Even Wen Mu felt somewhat unnerved, as if his back were pricked by thorns.

Song Yi, this woman....

Wen Mu slightly narrowed his eyes: "Miss Song is naturally a good person."

"A good person? If I can be with him, it proves we’re attracted to each other. If he’s truly bad, then I like his badness."

Song Yi sneered, her lips curling mockingly: "Moreover, you should check, Team Leader Tang Si of the Criminal Investigation Team, he’s covered in honors. What identity and mindset are you using to judge a person who is supposed to be respected for his accolades? Are you really his brother? The difference between you two is quite significant."

"I even think the entire family differs quite a bit from him. To me, your whole family, except for him, doesn’t resemble good people."

"If Tang Si could truly change for the worse, as you’ve described, then how could he hold such a position now? Are you questioning the judgment of those above him?"

Her eyes were sharp, each word like a knife blade.

Wen Mu’s pupils trembled slightly, stunned as he gazed at her.

Her words truly didn’t resemble the discourse of a typical woman, sounding calm and unremarkable.

But in reality, this woman was already wielding power to press him, elevating the topic to a serious level, both explicitly and implicitly warning him.

Tang Si is not just anyone; he is a criminal police officer and the captain of the criminal police team.

Any discussion and assessment of him should be approached with caution.

Wen Mu suddenly smiled with great smoothness: "I didn’t mean that. If you don’t like hearing it, I won’t say anything more. Don’t take it to heart."

"I regard him as a brother, and I’ve always wanted him to come back. Otherwise, I wouldn’t remind you as his girlfriend of these things, especially since he has never dated before. You’re the first, and as his brother, I should clarify all possible risks to prevent any future harm from him that might make you hate him."

"Now that I’ve said all I need to say, seeing your loyalty to my brother is quite reassuring to me."

He smiled politely and warmly, as if speaking from the perspective of Tang Si’s family to probe his future wife’s character.

Song Yi slightly furrowed her brows; she was increasingly unable to understand him, unsure of Wen Mu’s intentions and goals.

"This is preferable. I have other matters now, I’ll head out first."

Having said that, she turned to leave, unwilling to continue talking with him.

Wen Mu watched her back, curling his lips, his eyes flashing subtly.

"President Song, you haven’t left yet, which is great. We’ve just found two new models who I think might catch your eye since you’ve signed one before, and it seemed quite reluctant."

"I actually feel you quite like those like Assistant Tang, right? Coincidentally, I have some with the qualities of Assistant Tang."

The director hurriedly entered from outside, blocking Song Yi’s path, and said these words.

Song Yi paused in her steps, raising her brow: "Where?" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Like Tang Si? Possessing the qualities Tang Si has?

She sneered, tugging her lips disdainfully, not believing a word.

Tang Si, he cannot be replicated.

Even if it’s true, would this director introduce them to her so readily? Shouldn’t he be promoting them himself, making big money like they’re a cash cow?

She was curious to see what kind of trick he was playing.

Song Yi pulled a chair over and sat down, realizing that Wen Mu hadn’t left yet, still standing there.

She slightly raised her brows, and at this moment, Wen Mu noticed Song Yi’s gaze. He spoke, "My father’s company had matters, so he left first, and he asked me to stay to select a few models specifically to shoot branding visuals for our brand."

Song Yi nodded, saying nothing more.

She simply sat, crossing her legs complacently against the chair, waiting for the director to bring the people out.

Shortly after, the curtain was drawn, accompanied by the director’s voice: "Here they come."

Two men, approximately 1.89 meters tall, walked out dressed in police uniforms, their brows exquisite, exuding heroic spirit, and standing straight-backed.

With eyes forward, their demeanor upright and awe-inspiring.

Song Yi’s brows imperceptibly furrowed slightly.

Because of Tang Si, she was attempting to overcome her fear of this uniform, but merely overcoming it did not erase her reaction.

But her face showed no change.

The director approached Song Yi’s side: "What do you think? Isn’t there an inexplicable resemblance in the spirit and aura to Assistant Tang?"