Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 34 Help Me Avoid a Blind Date

Chapter 34: Chapter 34 Help Me Avoid a Blind Date

"You should all get some rest earlier," Fu Shiyan said as he ascended the stairs. Zhou Yi watched his cold demeanor disapprovingly, "He gets like this whenever lifelong matters are brought up."

She frowned and looked at Fu Haichuan, "You don’t think Shiyan could be into men, do you?"

"What nonsense are you thinking!" Fu Haichuan glared at her.

Zhou Yi sighed, "When will I be able to hold my grandsons and granddaughters?"

"Chen Yu, Jinqiao, you go ahead and hold them!"

Zhou Yi snorted, "I want to hold a little one, not them!" She picked up a photo from the desk, admiring the girl’s bright eyes and white teeth in the picture, "This girl is truly beautiful, none in this album come close to her. I don’t know what she was thinking, dressing like that back then, no wonder Chenyu didn’t take a fancy to her. But now that I look at her, she and our Shiyan do seem quite a match."

Fu Haichuan snatched away the photo, "Stop pairing people up at random! Shiyan can’t be with her, of all people! Why does it have to be someone from the An Family!"

He glanced at the two people in the photo inside the car, and couldn’t help thinking, they did look oddly matched.

He snorted and tossed the photo back onto the table.

After returning to his room, Fu Shiyan took a shower, wrapped in a bathrobe he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, replaying the words he had said, "The innocent are innocent, I see her as my niece."

"Would you kiss your niece, would you do what you did that night with your niece?"

An Yan’s words and her grievous eyes kept haunting his mind.

He irritably lit a cigarette, only took a couple of drags, then crushed the burning red ember out.

He made a phone call, "President Jiang, your daughter did something outrageous today, I don’t want to see her in Jiangcheng again."

Jiang Yuntian hastily responded, "Yes, yes, as soon as her facial injuries heal, I’ll send her abroad."

"Three days!"

"President Fu, what about our cooperation?"

"You may choose to disappear from Jiangcheng forever!"

...

After An Yan returned home, she showered and turned on her computer to log into the dark web, browsing the missions from the past couple of days.

She noticed that the same account from last time had hired her to investigate someone tonight, and that someone was probably Han Yang.

She checked the information, the target being Hu Jie, but since she wasn’t online, the mission had ended, likely given to someone else.

Fu Shiyan’s presence at the Gold Shadow Bar indicated he had identified the mastermind, Jiang Nan.

So, was he seeking revenge for her?

An Yan patted her own face, unable to keep indulging in wishful thinking.

Fu Shiyan’s accountability of Jiang Nan wasn’t for her sake, but because Jiang Nan had been causing trouble behind the scenes.

If something happened to her, the origin would be Fu Shiyan, and that would inevitably lead to further contact between them.

Therefore, no matter what, Fu Shiyan had to curb the rampaging troublemaker, Jiang Nan, from continuing her frantic misdeeds.

Having analyzed the situation, she inevitably felt somewhat stifled.

At that moment, a notification popped up in the bottom right corner of her computer screen, someone had left her a message.

Clicking on it.

S: Thanks to you for not being online, I made two million tonight.

An Yan typed back with a smile.

Lone Wolf: We could collaborate in the future, I won’t take the jobs, you will, and then you can hike up the price and give me half.

S: Dream on!

Lone Wolf: Alright then, I’ll take the jobs myself, and you won’t make a penny.

S: You are too cunning!

Lone Wolf: Just beat me if you can!

S: I want to meet you face-to-face!

Lone Wolf: You’ll never see my glorious beauty in this lifetime!

S: ...You must be old and ugly!

An Yan logged off, not bothered to argue any further.

Hackers, bounty hunters, tech moguls, and other industry tycoons on the dark web all accumulate points based on the missions they complete, with different levels of difficulty scoring different points, and a ranking is conducted every year according to those points.

S, the world’s second-ranked hacker, commonly known as the eternal runner-up.

And the world’s number one hacker, Lone Wolf — that was An Yan.

An Yan stretched lazily, loosening her neck, then picked up her phone to check it, the man’s profile picture was pinned to the top, quietly lying in the contact list.

She pulled out a necklace from the drawer and stared at it, murmuring, "I seem to have lost my confidence now."

She pursed her lips, put the necklace away, set down her phone, and went to bed to sleep.

For three consecutive days, An Yan lived a regulated life.

On this morning, she fried an egg and drank a cup of milk for breakfast.

After breakfast, she packed her bag and headed for school. Before she even reached the school gates, she saw a man striding toward her, followed by a petite figure.

"Where have you been these days, and why did you block me?" An Zaili’s tone was reproachful but laced with concern.

An Yan snorted lightly, "Mr. An, it’s been so many days since I moved out from the An Family, so why did you only think to look for me today?"

An Yirou stepped forward, "Sister, Dad is really concerned about you. He talks about you every day at home."

"Talks about what? This curse of a daughter! Bringing shame to him again! Bringing disgrace to the An Family!"

"Sister, Dad saw the reports online and is really worried about your situation," An Yirou furrowed her brows, "Mom and Grandma also miss you a lot."

Upon hearing this, An Yan raised an eyebrow.

An Zaili sighed, "An Yan, all those harsh words Dad said earlier were said in anger. When will you come home with Dad?"

"Is it because of the Weibo post that Bai Qinghan made?" An Yan sharply pointed out the reason for An Zaili’s visit, piercing straight through his intent, "Mr. An, you can go back now. I and Bai Qinghan aren’t..."

She didn’t finish her sentence before a man’s voice interrupted her.

"An Yan!"

Turning her gaze, Bai Qinghan took off his sunglasses and walked over, his white shirt paired with a light blue vest and trousers. His silver-grey short hair was very striking, causing a commotion of screams from the girls around.

"Why are you here?" An Yan frowned.

"I need a little help with something."

An Zaili quickly extended his hand in greeting, "Young Master Bai..."

An Yan directly pressed onto Bai Qinghan’s arm, "Mr. An, tomorrow is the day we agreed upon for the transfer of shares contract, and Lawyer Zhang will contact you." After speaking, she strode forward.

Bai Qinghan didn’t expect An Yan’s relationship with the An Family to be so bad. He followed after her, "An Yan, wait for me!"

An Zaili watched An Yan’s departing figure with a cold and predatory gleam in his eyes, furious about An Yan embarrassing him in front of Bai Qinghan.

An Yirou asked, "Dad, what about the shares issue?"

An Zaili gritted his teeth, "Drag it out for now!"

"Sister now has Young Master Bai backing her, so she’s acting without any restraint. Principal Guan has been dismissed by the board of directors, and Guan Lulu can’t find any university willing to keep her."

An Zaili scoffed coldly, "That scourge, am I supposed to be afraid of her?"

The arrival of Bai Qinghan confirmed the content of the Weibo post.

Now everyone knows that An Yan has Bai Qinghan’s support, at least they wouldn’t dare to mock or gossip about An Yan to her face.

Bai Qinghan, leaning his elbow on the table and supporting his chin with his hand, gazed at An Yan’s beautiful profile with a silly smile.

The intense gaze made An Yan unable to ignore him. She glanced sideways, "Young Master Bai, if you have something to say, speak up. But I can’t guarantee I’ll be able to help you."

Bai Qinghan cleared his throat, "My aunt arranged a blind date for me. I need you to block for me."

"Maybe she’s suitable?"

Bai Qinghan clicked his tongue, "That girl is all drama; spare me."

An Yan narrowed her eyes, "Am I the only one you can ask for help?"

"Look, I’ve already confessed to you on Weibo, it wouldn’t be proper for me to find someone else!" Bai Qinghan clasped his hands together, "Please."

"When?"

"At twelve o’clock noon."

"I still have a design class. I can only go after it ends."

"No problem, I’ll wait for you." Bai Qinghan smiled brightly, revealing his cute little tiger teeth.

In the design class, Bai Qinghan watched in disbelief as An Yan quietly sketched her draft, his eyes reflecting amazement.

"Aren’t you from the countryside?"

An Yan chuckled lightly, "Do you look down on country folks?"

Bai Qinghan choked, obviously, but he denied it.

"Would you like to join Bai Family’s clothing company as a designer?"

"No, thanks."

"Aren’t you about to start your internship?"

"Yeah, I’ve already found a place."

Bai Qinghan thought he could take advantage of his proximity, "No worries, if you ever encounter any trouble, just call me. I’ll be there in no time."

An Yan didn’t pay him any more attention and spent the entire class seriously drawing her designs.

He secretly took a photo of An Yan’s profile and sent it to a private chat.

Bai Qinghan: My goddess, isn’t she beautiful!

Shang Wenhang: Accompanying her to class? You’re quite the strategist now, Bai!

Si Heng: Looks like you’re serious, you’ve even followed her to school.

Lu Minglan: You’ll never catch up.

...

At that moment, the man sitting at the head of the meeting room had a somber look on his face, his piercing cool eyes hiding a sharp glint. He exited the group chat and tugged at his tie.

The director standing in front of the LED screen continued to explain the proposal while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Fu Shiyan lifted his eyelids, "Continue."