Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 50 I’ll make you happy tonight

Chapter 50: Chapter 50 I’ll make you happy tonight

An Yan raised an eyebrow, "What about Fu Chenyu?"

An Yirou’s eyes nearly burst with rage, "Did you find him a man?"

An Yan shrugged her shoulders, "Does he like men? I really don’t know about his sexual orientation. But you’re his fiancée, aren’t you the one who should know best?"

"Stop pretending, An Yan. It was you, wasn’t it? You bribed a gay man to mess with Chenyu to prevent him from having any personal feelings for you."

An Yan laughed out loud, looking at An Yirou as if she were looking at a clown. She snatched the other’s bag and pulled out a voice recorder, "Tsk, trying to trap me into saying something?"

"You!"

An Yan turned off the voice recorder and threw it back into the bag, "You know exactly what you’ve done, no need to be clear about that!"

She tossed the bag back into An Yirou’s arms, "Don’t even think about pinning this on me!"

When she saw An Yan about to leave, An Yirou ran up and spread her arms to stop her, bluntly saying, "An Yan, it must have been after I found that man that you made some sort of deal with him, otherwise, you should have been in that man’s bed that night!"

An Yan laughed, "So you admit that you hired someone to humiliate me?"

"I hate you! Why do you get to be engaged to the Fu family and not me? Why do you get to return to the An Family and compete with me for the assets! Why don’t you just stay in the countryside! Why can’t you continue to look as ugly as before!"

An Yan’s face turned cold, and she said in a chilly voice, "Don’t provoke me, or I’ll make sure you and your mother won’t get a penny! An Yirou, everything at the An Family was given by the Xu Family, you and Du Xinlan better not get too greedy!"

An Yirou’s lips were trembling as she watched An Yan walk away. She shouted, "An Yan, you’re just a pathetic worm who’s been deserted by a dead mother and an indifferent father!"

An Yan paused her steps, then abruptly turned around and walked back.

An Yirou, frightened, stepped back again and again. Just as she was about to turn and run, An Yan grabbed her by the hair.

An Yan pulled her hair, spun her around, and slapped her hard across the face, leaving An Yirou’s head buzzing.

"I told you, bring up my mother again, and it won’t just be a slap," An Yan said, slapping her again with the back of her hand, "Don’t worry, I’ll definitely give you a big gift on your wedding day!"

An Yirou’s eyes widened in fear, "What do you want to do?"

"If you don’t want people to know, don’t do it yourself!" An Yan gave her another slap, "This slap is for Fu Shiyan!"

An Yirou’s eyes bulged even larger, and she shouted at An Yan’s retreating figure, "What do you know? Were you the one who knocked me out that night? Say something! Come back and explain..."

An Yan couldn’t be bothered with her and left without looking back.

Back home, she started working on the draft. In three days, the new manuscript had to be finalized.

...

Jiangcheng Airport.

A petite figure threw herself into Fu Shiyan’s arms, "Younger Uncle!"

Fu Shiyan laughed and patted her back, "Haven’t seen you in half a year, you’ve grown a bit taller."

Fu Jinqiao stepped back from his embrace and pouted, "Younger Uncle always teases me. It’s not my fault that I’m short."

She turned to look at Lu Wenxin who was approaching, "Mom, Younger Uncle is bullying me again! You need to take revenge for me!"

Lu Wenxin walked over and hugged Fu Shiyan, "Shiyan."

"Second Sister-in-law, didn’t Second Brother come back with you?"

Lu Wenxin sighed softly, "There are some issues with the project in Country A; he’ll hurry back for Chenyu’s wedding day."

Fu Shiyan nodded, "Let’s go, Dad is waiting at home."

An hour later, the Fu Family’s old house.

The family was seated around the round table for dinner.

Fu Jinqiao was chattering nonstop, causing Zhou Yi to burst into hearty laughter.

Lu Wenxin glared at her, "Jinqiao, we do not speak while eating or sleeping, have you forgotten?"

"Hmph, why all the rules? If I knew, I wouldn’t have come back here to study."

Zhou Yi’s face was adorned with a kind smile, "Jinqiao is still young. Besides, there’s a cultural difference between Country B and Hua Country, it’s fine."

Fu Haichuan seemed to remember something, "Shiyan, is Jinqiao’s school arranged?"

Fu Shiyan nodded, "All set up, Jiang University’s Archaeology Department."

Lu Wenxin sighed, "I don’t know why a girl would like a job that involves digging pits."

Fu Haichuan disagreed, "Although it’s a bit tough, it’s ultimately a job that brings glory to the nation. I think there’s nothing improper about it. It’s good."

Fu Jinqiao held her chin high, "My idol is the master of restoration and appraisal, Tu Long."

Fu Chenyu spoke disdainfully, "What master of restoration and appraisal? He’s clearly a tomb robber, and yet you admire him that much."

Fu Jinqiao snorted, "What of it? He makes a living on his own skills, unlike Big Brother who only knows how to ask the family for money!"

Fu Chenyu’s gaze darkened, but out of consideration for Fu Shiyan’s presence, he refrained from lashing out and slammed his chopsticks on the table as he got up from his seat.

He had been repressing himself for days and needed to unload.

After leaving, he called Zhou Zhan, "Find me a couple of chicks, I’ll be there soon!"

Fu Haichuan was very dissatisfied with Fu Chenyu’s leaving the table, "This child has already been spoiled rotten! Shiyan, when will your older brother and sister-in-law return to the country?"

Fu Shiyan said indifferently, "They will come back on Mother’s birthday."

Fu Haichuan slammed down his chopsticks, "His own son has turned out like this, yet he’s still traveling around the world! Shiyan, come with me to the study!"

Lu Wenxin tapped Fu Jinqiao’s head with her chopsticks, "Trouble maker, keep your mouth shut when we eat!"

Fu Jinqiao muttered discontentedly in a low voice, "Such a tyrant, not even letting one speak the truth."

Inside the study.

Fu Haichuan sat on a chair made of golden phoebe wood, looking at Fu Shiyan across from him, "With the wedding with the An Family imminent, it’s also time to prepare for a press conference. That will boost the stock prices of both families."

Fu Shiyan uttered a sound of agreement, "Will hold it tomorrow."

"There is an important dinner tomorrow night, and I will attend it with you."

Fu Shiyan had promised An Yan during the day to take her to Moon Restaurant tomorrow night, as Sister Tang informed him of the new pastries.

Fu Haichuan saw his distraction, "Shiyan, are you listening?"

Fu Shiyan nodded, "What time?"

"At six in the evening. Do you have plans tomorrow night?"

"I do."

"The dinner tomorrow night is very important. Push back whatever you have planned, as this is related to major interests of Fu Corporation."

Fu Shiyan’s fingertips rubbed against the cufflinks as he looked down, "I understand."

Afterward, Fu Haichuan discussed with Shiyan some of the recent projects and stock issues of the corporation. By the time their talk ended, it was already eleven at night.

He had intended to go see An Yan, but discovered that at ten-thirty, she had sent a goodnight message.

After some thought, he decided to stay overnight at the old house.

The next day, Fu Shiyan brought Fu Jinqiao to Jiang University, where Chen Han had already become the chancellor.

After some pleasantries, Fu Jinqiao was arranged to enter the first year of the Archaeology Department.

Once outside the administrative building, Fu Jinqiao waved at Fu Shiyan, "Hurry up and leave; I don’t want others to know you’re my younger uncle, or else I won’t be able to make any real friends."

Fu Shiyan smiled, "Alright, Uncle Fu will pick you up in the evening."

Fu Jinqiao nodded and watched the man leave.

Fu Shiyan got into the car and called An Yan.

"What are you doing?"

An Yan had just finished class and was organizing her backpack, "Thinking of you!"

Fu Shiyan was clearly pleased, "Father and I talked a bit late last night, so I didn’t come over. I had intended to take you to Moon Restaurant tonight, but a dinner came up unexpectedly. Can I accompany you there tomorrow?"

An Yan knew that Fu Shiyan had many social engagements, so she could understand, but still playfully said, "What to do? Although I understand, I’m still a little bit unhappy."

The man chuckled softly, "I’ll make you happy tonight, hmm? Don’t go to sleep so early, wait for me."

"Old man, you should restrain yourself a bit."

Fu Shiyan narrowed his eyes, "Hmm, people always pay some price for their actions."

They chatted idly for a few more moments before hanging up.

An Yan was in a very good mood all day.

By the time her classes ended, it was five in the afternoon.

Since Fu Shiyan was busy, she had to solve dinner by herself.

There was a snack street behind the university; small restaurants lined both sides of the street. There was one in particular that An Yan was quite fond of.

Li’s Crab Roe Buns.

She walked in and sat in a corner. She ordered a basket of crab roe buns and a bowl of seafood porridge.

Before long, a girl sat opposite her, "Classmate, may I share the table with you? The other tables are full."

An Yan looked around and indeed there was no other place.

She nodded at the girl, who was a bit chubby, with large eyes and a cute smile when she laughed.

After the girl looked over the menu, she chose the same items as An Yan.

She chattered nonstop about her impressions of Jiang University and the funny things that happened that day.

An Yan listened quietly, finding the girl’s outgoing character quite interesting.

After finishing the last sip of her seafood porridge, An Yan stood up to leave.

The girl had her mouth full, "See you!"

As An Yan passed through the backstreet, preparing to leave, suddenly five men holding knives and clubs walked out from the alley.