Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 121: An Yan, My Girlfriend

Chapter 121: Chapter 121: An Yan, My Girlfriend

An Yan slightly furrowed her brows, just about to refuse.

Bai Qinghan hurriedly said, "An Yan, don’t reject me outright. Let me say everything I want to, okay?"

An Yan thought to herself that she would meet him tonight to explain everything clearly, giving him no hope or chance whatsoever.

She pursed her lips and said, "Send me the time and address, I will be there on time."

Bai Qinghan’s voice was filled with pleasure, "Okay, I’ll send it to you on WeChat in a bit."

An Yan looked at the message content: 7 PM at Yunding Rotating Restaurant.

Yesterday, she and Fu Shiyan had planned to go public in the next couple of days, but tonight she had to implement the plan ahead of schedule.

She thought about telling Fu Shiyan but then decided not to disturb his work. She could handle the situation on her own, so she did not inform him.

She ordered a dessert and coffee at the café opposite Galaxy Design Studio, eating while watching the time.

Linshi.

Fu Shiyan sat at the head of the conference room, listening to the CEO of the other company present the project planning and future prospects.

Though his phone was on silent, notifications kept popping up on the screen.

He ignored them, guessing it was something exciting in the group chat again, and continued listening to the presentation.

Not until the meeting ended for the day did Fu Shiyan stand up to shake hands with the other party, expressing satisfaction with the project. They planned to draft the contract tonight and sign it tomorrow.

As he got into the car to head to the hotel, Fu Shiyan prepared to call An Yan.

He unlocked his phone screen, but his fingertips accidentally opened the group chat.

99+!

He scrolled up, his eyes gradually turning colder, and he said with a lowered voice, "Back to Jiangcheng, immediately, right now!"

Han Yang glanced at the man’s dark face through the rearview mirror, knowing something very tricky must have happened, and it involved An Yan, since even a multibillion-dollar deal wouldn’t make Fu Shiyan frown.

Fu Shiyan tried to call An Yan’s cell phone, but no one answered.

At that moment, An Yan was in the elevator at the café, where she couldn’t get a signal.

She checked the time, wondering if Fu Shiyan was still in a meeting at this hour.

When she left the elevator, her phone had died.

She hurried out of the café to her car, connected her phone to the car charger, and drove towards Yunding Restaurant.

Fu Shiyan didn’t try calling again. He rubbed his brow bone, repeatedly reading the group chat messages, feeling a headache coming on.

Bai Qinghan: Comrades, I’m confessing my love tonight, wish me success!

Shang Wenhang: Bai, are you serious? Turning over a new leaf?

Si Heng: Just give up, your confession is doomed to fail.

Bai Qinghan @Si Heng: Are you even my brother? Splashing cold water like that, how am I bound to fail?

Lu Minglan: I agree with Si Heng, you should give up.

Bai Qinghan: You’re just jealous I’m getting out of singlehood! Quick, help me brainstorm how’s this plan?

...

Si Heng sent a message to Fu Shiyan: Did you see the messages in the group? Someone’s trying to steal your girl!

Fu Shiyan: Just saw them.

Si Heng: This calm? Bai prepared thoroughly!

Fu Shiyan: I’m charging back with a fifty-meter long sword, let him run forty-nine meters first.

Si Heng: Fuck! You’re ruthless! We’ve all been invited to watch the confession, but I’m more excited for the carnage!

Fu Shiyan laughed lightly: Get lost!

Half an hour later, An Yan stood in the elevator heading to the top floor of Yunding Restaurant.

Watching the floor numbers rise, she took a deep breath.

She had already figured out all the words she wanted to say to Bai Qinghan, trying to minimize the harm.

With a ding, the elevator doors opened.

Bai Qinghan stood outside, dressed in a dark suit, gentle and elegant, holding a bouquet of white roses in his hands.

"An Yan, you’ve arrived."

An Yan stepped out of the carriage, looking at the roses offered to her, "I can’t accept the flowers. I have something I want to talk to you about today."

Bai Qinghan didn’t feel awkward; he silently retracted the bouquet and held it in his palm, "Then let’s sit over there and talk."

Yunding Restaurant had been booked by Bai Qinghan, so there were no other customers except for a few waiters.

The two of them took a seat at a table near the giant floor-to-ceiling windows. The table was laid with a pristine white tablecloth, a silver candlestick with a blazing flame, and two sets of bone china plates with exquisitely arranged cutlery—it was obviously meticulously prepared.

"An Yan, we’ve known each other for some time now. Although the first impression I gave you was not good — the kind of playboy who plays with life — I am serious about you. For the first time in my life, I have thought of wanting to protect a woman for life. Although others may not see you as perfect, in my eyes, you are the most perfect one. I will date you with the intention of marriage."

"Can you give me a chance?"

Just as An Yan was about to speak, Bai Qinghan hastily interrupted, "Don’t speak yet, let me show you something."

With a bang, the sky outside the window burst into a beautiful firework, followed by a myriad of colorful fireworks.

An Yan pursed her lips; she hadn’t expected Bai Qinghan’s declaration to be so grand, inevitably causing her some headache.

"Um, Young Master Bai, can we stop this?"

"No, there’s no turning back once the bow is drawn; it can’t be stopped."

An Yan said earnestly, "I’m sorry, I can’t be with you."

"Hold off on your words for now," Bai Qinghan’s eyes appeared slightly hurt. "Please, wait until you’ve seen everything."

The fireworks burned out, and suddenly, several small lights appeared in the sky.

Soon, the little lights moved to form a name — An Yan.

I like you!

Can you be my girlfriend?

The small lights in mid-air were drones, changing positions to form various patterns.

Would you be my girlfriend?

I will be totally devoted to you!

Accept Little Bai, this adorable Samoyed!

...

An Yan looked at the scene, feeling nothing but shock and guilt.

Bai Qinghan knelt on one knee in front of An Yan, holding the fresh flowers, "An Yan, I swear, I will truly treat you well, give me a chance, will you?"

Suddenly, several people walked out from nowhere, applauding around the scene.

"Accept him!"

"Accept him!"

"Accept him!"

...

An Yan stood up, "I’m sorry, Young Master Bai, I already have a boyfriend."

The applause stopped abruptly, and people were pushed aside.

An Yan looked up and saw Fu Shiyan striding over with his long legs.

Bai Qinghan followed An Yan’s gaze, stood up, and said, "Brother Yan, you’ve arrived."

"Let everyone disperse; I have something to say to you," Fu Shiyan spoke indifferently.

Bai Qinghan had a bad feeling, "Stop joking, Brother, I’m in the middle of a confession here."

Fu Shiyan turned his gaze slightly, "Everyone, disperse."

Seeing Fu Shiyan’s displeasure, no one dared to anger him, and they quickly entered the elevator and descended.

Except for Shang Wenhang, Si Heng, and Lu Minglan who were few troublemaker friends.

Bai Qinghan chuckled, "Brother, what do you mean?"

Fu Shiyan took a step forward, took An Yan’s hand, and pulled her to his side, "An Yan, my girlfriend."