Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 153: An Yan Herself is from a Wealthy Family

Chapter 153: Chapter 153: An Yan Herself is from a Wealthy Family

With a loud bang, the conference room door was kicked open.

Fu Chenyu stormed in furiously, heading straight for Fu Shiyan.

"Younger Uncle, you’ve gone too far! Why have you ousted me from the board of directors?"

Fu Shiyan spoke indifferently, "Aren’t you aware of what you’ve done?"

Fu Chenyu’s eyes were bloodshot, "Last night was all An Zaili’s fabrication! An Yirou was kidnapped, and I went to save her. It wasn’t my wish to see her severely injured! An Zaili hates me for failing to protect his daughter and has taken his anger out on me. I am the most innocent."

Fu Shiyan chuckled lightly, "Whether you’re innocent or not, go explain it to An Zaili. But you have tarnished Fu Corporation’s reputation, so you must leave the board with no room for negotiation. This is a unanimous decision made by the board of Fu Corporation."

Fu Chenyu gritted his teeth, "Younger Uncle, this is driving me to a dead end with no way out, so don’t blame me now!"

He turned around, facing the media, "The father of An Yan is a rapist, and her mother is a streetwalker..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he stumbled as he was violently struck.

Fu Shiyan’s eyes flared with anger. He grabbed Fu Chenyu by the collar and repeatedly punched him in the face.

The conference room was in chaos.

"Let him go."

The girl’s cold voice rang out.

Fu Shiyan’s hand, poised to strike, paused midair as he quickly turned around to see An Yan standing quietly behind him.

"Yanyan, don’t listen to his nonsense, it’s not like that." Fu Shiyan, nervous, walked over, his fingers just about to touch An Yan’s shoulder when she dodged him.

Fu Chenyu sat on the ground in a disheveled state, wiping the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, unable to hide the mockery in his eyes, "Surprising, isn’t it? Your biological parents are such people."

An Yan smirked lightly, "Leaving aside whether what you’re saying is true or false, when it comes to parents, no one has the right to choose their own parents. If my biological parents are such people, then I don’t consider it a disgrace, as after all, they gave me life."

Fu Chenyu thought it was a joke, "Stop being so stubborn! With a background like that, do you think you can enter Fu Family’s door?"

"Why can’t I!" Fu Haichuan entered, supported by Zhou Yi and walking with a cane.

He harbored anger in his chest, approached, and hit Fu Chenyu with his cane, "I’ll beat you to death, you good-for-nothing brat! Spouting nonsense here! After all the foolish things you’ve done, you still want to ruin the entire Fu Family! I’ll expel you from the Fu Family’s genealogy!"

Fu Chenyu looked at Fu Haichuan in shock, got up and yelled, "I am your own grandson, and now you want to kick me out for a wild woman?"

Fu Haichuan huffed, not wasting words, and lifted his cane to strike again.

Fu Chenyu angrily pushed him, causing Fu Haichuan to stagger backward, but fortunately, Zhou Yi steadied him.

An Yan pursed her lips and called out to Fu Chenyu sharply.

The man turned to look at her.

An Yan stepped forward and punched him in the nose, causing the already stopped bleeding to begin anew.

"Damn!"

An Yan kicked him in the abdomen, instantly sending him kneeling on the ground, hands covering his abdomen as cold sweat poured down.

"I’ve wanted to do this for a long time."

Fu Chenyu looked up and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, "You filthy..."

Fu Shiyan and An Yan simultaneously kicked him in the shoulder, sending Fu Chenyu flying.

This press conference unequivocally expelled Fu Chenyu from the board of Fu Corporation and also removed him from the Fu Family genealogy.

This news spread rapidly online, immediately hitting the top trending headlines, with Fu Family’s stock not falling but instead skyrocketing.

Details about An Yan’s biological parents were not exposed, as Fu Shiyan warned that whether it was media companies or individuals revealing it, they would face Fu Corporation’s full oppression.

Although the news was indeed explosive, no one wanted to oppose Fu Corporation, as that would be akin to seeking death.

Fu Family’s old mansion.

Fu Haichuan and Zhou Yi sat on the sofa, while Fu Shiyan and An Yan sat on the opposite sofa.

Fu Haichuan, propping himself up with his cane, sighed, "What on earth happened?"

Fu Shiyan recounted everything that had happened recently.

Fu Haichuan’s face darkened upon hearing this, and Zhou Yi was also very surprised.

Just when Fu Shiyan thought that Fu Haichuan was going to oppose, he heard the other party say, "An Zaili is deceitful. Mentioning two dead people as there being no witnesses to the death, what can that prove? Besides, we, the Fu Family, don’t need to marry into another powerful family; we have the capital."

Zhou Yi nodded, "Speaking of powerful families, An Yan herself is from a powerful family!"

An Yan was particularly moved, her eyes reddening, "Thank you, Uncle and Aunt."

Zhou Yi got up and went to sit beside her, "What’s there to thank, we are family."

Fu Haichuan looked at Fu Shiyan, "You and An Yan find a time to get married, and then hurry up and give us a grandson, or even a granddaughter would be good."

As expected, talking about marriage would lead to talking about having children.

An Yan gave Fu Shiyan a look, and Fu Shiyan initially wanted to reveal that the two were already married but swallowed the words back down.

After having lunch at the Fu Family’s house, Fu Shiyan took An Yan back to Bishui Bay, then he returned to Fu Corporation to deal with recent documents and related matters.

An Yan entered the bathroom, stood under the shower, and turned the knob.

The warm water poured down, wetting her hair.

She didn’t care if her parents were the kind of people who were despised, but she just wanted to find her parents, even if they were no more than bones, to build a tomb for them.

She had never doubted An Zaili, even though he hadn’t treated her well, after all, having a father was better than having none.

At least she still had one close relative in this world.

An Yan slowly crouched down, hugged her knees, and buried her head in them, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

After a good while, she stood up, donned a bathrobe, and went out.

Her phone vibrated.

Seeing a string of unfamiliar numbers, An Yan hung up directly.

But the caller was persistent, calling over and over again.

An Yan narrowed her eyes and answered.

"Are you satisfied now? Now the entire Fu Family is supporting you!"

"Fu Chenyu, don’t look for a beating!"

"An Yan, I hate you to death! Wait, I will definitely kill you!"

"It seems you still haven’t learned your lesson."

Without waiting for the other party to say anything more, she hung up, blocked him, and then called Bi Chong.

After receiving her instructions, Bi Chong raised an eyebrow and smiled, "This is my specialty, just watch the drama!"

At Nightcolor Bar, in the ladies’ restroom.

Bi Chong adjusted his waist-length wavy hair, pulled out a lipstick from his handbag, a man-killing shade.

He applied the lipstick, pursed his lips, put it back in the bag, and then adjusted the two silicone bags inside his bra.

Perfect!

Absolutely a stunning beauty!

He swayed his hips as he walked out.

Men and women inside the dance floor were dancing close to each other, all indulging in wild revelry.

A man sat in the booth drinking sullenly.

Bi Chong walked over and directly sat down beside the man, cooed, "Handsome, why are you drinking alone?"

Fu Chenyu lifted his eyelids and looked at the radiant woman in red, a hint of lust in his eyes.

"Then why don’t you join me?"