Pampered By My Fake Boyfriend's Brother
Chapter 258: President Su’s Niece

Chapter 258: Chapter 258: President Su’s Niece

An Yin stood there helplessly, the man’s gaze was too intense; even though she didn’t look at him, she could feel a burning stare on her.

This meal consumed too much of her mental energy, and An Yin just wanted to escape quickly, thinking about how to tell Jiang Keke and Bao Cheng about this matter.

The young girl was filled with unease, and even though they were not far apart, her light and elegant scent invaded his senses, impacting his perception.

Bao Shaojin’s dark eyes quietly peered at her, his eyes ambiguous and unclear.

"Ding..."

The elevator dinged, followed by the doors slowly opening.

Assistant Lin stepped forward to gently block the elevator doors, and Bao Shaojin walked out first, with An Yin closely following behind.

The car was parked not far away.

Once everyone got into the car, it smoothly exited the underground parking lot.

An Yin felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles. After struggling several times with how she and Bao Cheng were not truly a couple, she still didn’t have the courage to speak up.

The car drove on the road, with traffic surging by. On Saturday afternoon, the traffic in the city center was jammed, and the short distance had several stops and starts.

An Yin turned her head to look out the window, and when she saw a familiar bus, she timidly spoke up, "Assistant Lin, could you stop at the bus stop up ahead?" She asked cautiously, not forgetting to observe the man’s reaction beside her.

The first thing she noticed were two long legs wrapped in suit pants casually resting on the luxurious car carpet, and his face was calm and indifferent; this detached attitude instead made An Yin feel uneasy.

Upon hearing Miss An’s words, Assistant Lin suddenly felt panicked and short of breath. He glanced at Mr. Bao’s expression in the rearview mirror, hesitating for a long time without answering, but the person was talking to him, and not answering would be impolite.

Assistant Lin, thinking it over and over, secretly speculated Mr. Bao’s intent, said cautiously, "Miss An, there’s too much traffic here, it’s not easy to stop."

Assistant Lin spoke these words with difficulty, knowing that those who drove for Mr. Bao had exceptional driving skills, and it’s no exaggeration to say that Assistant Lin even had an E-level racing license.

"Then, can we stop when there are fewer cars in a little while?" An Yin probed again.

"Alright," Assistant Lin agreed.

With Assistant Lin’s consent, An Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

While waiting for the traffic light, An Yin turned her head slightly, timidly looking at the man, who was always impeccably dressed, exuding an aura of graceful aloofness, making her feel an inexplicable pressure when with him.

The young girl’s eyes were bright and hard to ignore, Bao Shaojin recalled the scene she had just witnessed of Bao Cheng’s infidelity, his calm demeanor fuelled an internal rage, while the young girl seemed oddly unconcerned.

Had the young girl become accustomed to her boyfriend’s betrayal?

The car quickly approached the bus stop with fewer people, and Assistant Lin took a deep breath and parked on the side.

Seeing this, An Yin looked towards Bao Shaojin, her eyelashes trembling slightly, she said softly, "Goodbye."

Bao Shaojin sat upright, his expression solitary and grim, without responding.

Seeing this, An Yin was about to extend her hand when she noticed that Assistant Lin had already gotten out of the car and thoughtfully opened the car door for her. She got out and mumbled a "thank you" in Assistant Lin’s direction.

"Miss An, no need to be polite," Assistant Lin nodded.

An Yin stepped toward the bus stop sign, and when she looked back, Assistant Lin had already driven away, leaving a circle of exhaust lingering in the air until it gradually dissipated without a trace.

Inside the car.

Assistant Lin scarcely dared to breathe, clutching the steering wheel tightly, feeling a biting chill in the air.

In thought, Assistant Lin considered a possibility.

Cautiously, he opened his mouth, "Mr. Bao, I shouldn’t have made the decision to let Miss An off just now myself." After speaking, he held his breath, waiting for Mr. Bao’s response.

"No matter,"

Every word Bao Shaojin spoke was exceptionally clear and forceful.

Assistant Lin felt relieved and let out a sigh, but then Bao Shaojin’s cool voice sounded again.

"To the mansion."

"Understood, Mr. Bao," Assistant Lin responded respectfully.

Next, the car sped forward like a leopard in the jungle, the surrounding wind whistling past.

Bao Mansion.

Assistant Lin drove the car directly to the front of the garage.

After Bao Shaojin got out, the servants standing outside straightened upon seeing him and called out in unison, "Eldest Young Master!"

Bao Shaojin’s eyes carried a chill as he headed straight for the Zen Room of Old Madam Bao.

During this time, Old Madam Bao would stay in the Zen Room for a while; as a member of the Bao Family, they all knew her routine well.

Housekeeper Liu, waiting by the door, caught sight of him inadvertently, his posture pausing as he respectfully greeted, "Eldest Young Master, you’re back."

"Hmm," Bao Shaojin stopped, looking at the tightly closed double doors.

Inside, waves of rich sandalwood scent wafted out, a testament to the deep reverence the person inside had for the divine.

"How long has Grandma been inside?" As he spoke, Bao Shaojin’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"An hour," Housekeeper Liu bowed slightly.

"Third Uncle often comes during this time, right?"

Bao Shaojin’s seemingly offhand remark startled Housekeeper Liu, "He was here yesterday."

"Which family did he choose?" Bao Shaojin shifted his question, his gaze falling on the dark red door, his words straightforward and scrutinizing.

If others heard the Eldest Young Master’s words, they might not understand, but Housekeeper Liu was different. Having followed Old Madam Bao closely for years, he somewhat understood the Bao Family’s matters.

"Third Master chose the Su Family," Housekeeper Liu knew what the Eldest Young Master referred to.

Recently, Third Master Bao, motivated by personal interests, set his sights on Bao Cheng. He spread word outside that Bao Cheng was searching for a woman. Many wealthy families eager to climb up sent photos of their daughters openly and secretly to Old Madam Bao, for gaining her favor meant the marriage was as good as settled.

Upon hearing "Su Family," what came to Bao Shaojin’s mind was the "Meng Family." In the circle, everyone knew that the Su Family’s current achievements were all thanks to the support of the Meng Family.

"Doesn’t Su Jianteng have a daughter?" Bao Shaojin raised his eyes.

Housekeeper Liu explained, "Old Madam feels President Su’s niece is well-educated and quite decent."

Bao Shaojin remained stern.

Su Jianteng was known for his cleverness. Back in the day, with support from the Meng Group, he amassed considerable wealth, and his business empire rose to new heights. However, the Su Group’s reputation in recent years hadn’t been great. Su Jianteng was infatuated with beauty, spending most of his time mingling with women, losing the youthful passion and enthusiasm for the company, which led to the Su Group’s gradual decline...

The reason why Third Master Bao wanted a marriage alliance with the Su Family was clear to those with a bit of wit: Third Master Bao valued the relationship between the Su Family and the Meng Family.

Bao Shaojin’s lips curled slightly. Had his third uncle only aged in years without growing brain cells? Did he really think the Meng Family was easy to manipulate?