Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 60: Miss Qiao’s Earrings, Seem to Have Been Bid on by My Younger Uncle

Chapter 60: Chapter 60: Miss Qiao’s Earrings, Seem to Have Been Bid on by My Younger Uncle

Fu Chenyu and An Yirou looked over and saw two beautiful figures approaching.

Fu Chenyu stared directly at An Yan, whose noble and swaying figure was captivating.

Why had her taste been so bad initially?

If she had dressed like this earlier, wouldn’t she be the one standing by his side now?

Disgusted, he pulled away from An Yirou’s hand and stepped forward, saying gently, "An Yan, you’ve arrived."

An Yan gave him a cold look and glanced at An Yirou two meters away, whose eyes were dark and gloomy, "Young Master Fu, your fiancée is watching."

Fu Chenyu said in a low voice, "An Yan, if you’re willing, I can announce to the media right now that the wedding with her is called off."

An Yan scoffed, "Sorry, I wish you a lifetime of happiness, forever united in heart and mind!"

Fu Jinqiao clicked her tongue, "Brother, you should stop saying that. You’ve hit rock bottom!"

An Yirou stepped forward and clung to Fu Chenyu’s arm again, coquettishly saying, "I didn’t expect sister to come today too. But is this appropriate?"

Fu Jinqiao immediately got ruffled, "Why would it be inappropriate?"

"After all, sister was the one whose marriage was broken off initially. I’m a bit worried that she might feel uncomfortable seeing the Fu Family people." An Yirou said in a tone as if she was concerned for her, her smile was purely radiant, "But sister, your outfit today is much better than what you wore to the club before."

"So it’s true, the An Family’s eldest daughter loves clubbing the most and hanging out at bars!"

"Is this why she was dumped by the Fu Family?"

"She looks like a goddess now, but she used to be so dirty!"

"Young Master Fu did the right thing by breaking off the engagement! Who would want to marry a female playa!"

...

Various ugly queries arose, leaving Fu Jinqiao’s eyes red with anger.

Today was grandma’s birthday banquet, and her public argument with An Yirou could lead to rumors of internal strife in the Fu Family, making them a laughingstock in high society.

Moreover, if the Fu Family people found out it all started because of An Yan, the Fu Family might unjustly blame An Yan.

An Yirou was daring to say those ambiguous words just because she had calculated all this, intending to create misunderstandings, spread them, and tarnish An Yan’s reputation.

An Yan squeezed Fu Jinqiao’s hand, "Let her run her mouth tonight, she’ll reap what she sows sooner or later."

A voice with a mocking tone came through, "Have you all forgotten what I said on my Weibo? Are your brains too shallow or are you about to get Alzheimer’s?"

The crowd gasped in shock and fell silent.

Bai Qinghan looked at the bodyguard behind him, "Throw those foul-mouthed ones out and find out which companies they belong to, have their bosses come to see me personally!"

The bodyguard nodded and promptly carried out the task.

"Young Master Bai, give us another chance, will you?"

"Young Master Bai, we didn’t know An Yan was your person!"

"Young Master Bai, we’ll be out of a job like this!"

...

An Yirou stepped forward, "Young Master Bai, they didn’t mean what they said, could you give them another chance..."

Bai Qinghan glared at her, "If it weren’t for your suggestive remarks, how would those idiots fall into the trap? All surnamed An, and yet the difference is so vast!"

Then he came over to An Yan’s side, carefully sizing her up with a flattering look, "An Yan, you look absolutely stunning. Would you like to be my date tonight?"

An Yan glanced at him, "No!"

This straightforward, unfeeling woman, even though he had just supported her, Bai Qinghan felt wronged, "I’m a bit heartbroken."

"Seems your foot has healed."

Remembering the pathetic state of his toe after being pinched by a crab, this was his dark history.

He cleared his throat, "Actually, I haven’t fully recovered yet, but I came all this way just to see you! I’d drag myself here even if I were half-dead."

Fu Jinqiao’s gaze shifted between the two, clearly noticing Bai Qinghan’s interest in An Yan, though the latter rejected him completely.

Bai Qinghan might be well-known outside, but he was not An Yan’s husband.

She clung tightly to An Yan’s arm, "An Yan is mine tonight, no one is allowed to compete with me for her."

Bai Qinghan’s lips twitched, "What the hell did this girl come back to the country for, blocking his good marriage prospects!"

He sullenly followed behind the two into the hotel.

An Yirou trembled with rage, grinding her teeth furiously.

For what reason was everyone speaking up for that bitch?

Fu Chenyu gave her a glance and sneered, "Shot yourself in the foot, didn’t you? At the end of the day, aren’t you the clown?"

An Yirou took a deep breath, "Anyway, we are tied to the same string of grasshoppers, hitting my face is essentially hitting your face."

Fu Chenyu scoffed and stepped inside.

An Yirou was abruptly pulled forward, staggering a bit and nearly falling. Harboring resentment yet maintaining her delicacy, she called out, "Brother Chenyu, wait for me!"

Inside the banquet hall, the elite gathered, all congratulating Old Madam Fu, Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi smiled warmly, nodding continuously.

Beside her, Old Master Fu, Fu Haichuan, rested on a dragon-headed cane. Normally reserved, he also wore a broad smile today.

He glanced over at Qiao Jie standing upright beside Zhou Yi, pleased with her polite and respectful demeanor.

However, the next moment, his smile froze.

Fu Jinqiao arrived with An Yan, followed by Bai Qinghan.

"Grandma, An Yan and I have come to wish you a happy birthday."

"Very good, good that you’re here," Zhou Yi said, gazing at An Yan and couldn’t help but praise, "This girl is truly beautiful; I’ve lived seventy years, and she is the prettiest I’ve seen."

"Thank you for the compliment, Grandma," An Yan smiled.

Fu Jinqiao pouted, "I’m not bad either."

Zhou Yi laughed heartily, "Indeed, our Jinqiao is beautiful too."

Fu Jinqiao’s smile widened as she handed over a red velvet box, "Grandma, wishing you a happy birthday, may your happiness be as vast as the East Sea and your longevity as enduring as Nanshan."

Zhou Yi happily accepted, "Oh my, thank you, my dear granddaughter. Let’s see what the gift is."

She opened the box, which contained a Daxi pearl necklace, glossy and full in luster.

Zhou Yi was very pleased, although she had seen and received all sorts of jewelry, something from her own granddaughter indeed felt different from gifts from others.

"Old Madam, let me keep this safe for you," said Qiao Jie, who just returned from registering, with a smile gleaming.

Fu Jinqiao looked over and froze in place. Weren’t those the diamond earrings Shiyan had bid on last night on Qiao Jie’s ears?

What was going on?

She asked, "Miss Qiao, the earrings you are wearing, aren’t those the ones my younger uncle bid on last night?"

Qiao Jie touched them lightly and curled her lips slightly, "I really like them."

This vague statement made everyone suspect they were a gift from Shiyan.

Fu Jinqiao furrowed her brows, perplexed. Shiyan had already rejected Qiao Jie last night, so how could he have given her earrings?

Old men are so hard to figure out!

As Qiao Jie put away Fu Jinqiao’s gift neatly, she turned to An Yan, "I wonder what gift Miss An has brought?"

An Yan looked at her deeply before opening her handbag to take out a small black velvet box, "Grandma, this is my birthday gift to you."