Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 62: Young Master Bai and I Are Dating

Chapter 62: Chapter 62: Young Master Bai and I Are Dating

Fu Jinqiao, terrified that Fu Haichuan might make things difficult for An Yan, adopted a defensive posture, "Grandfather, what are you going to do?"

The latter glared at her, "Am I supposed to bully her?"

An Yan patted Fu Jinqiao’s hand, signaling her to be calm, "It’s alright."

She walked up to Fu Haichuan and stood straight, neither servile nor overbearing.

Fu Haichuan sipped his tea, "An Yan, young people shouldn’t always try to be so sharp. Not everyone likes to hear the truth."

An Yan understood that although she had done nothing wrong, after all, Yirou was Fu Chenyu’s intended fiancée, and to slap her was to slap the face of the Fu Family.

She indeed hadn’t considered that fully, blame only that Yirou now acted like a mad dog, seizing any chance to retaliate against her, yet getting humiliated each time instead.

She was just about to say she was not wrong, being a person not easily compromised, when she was interrupted by a man’s stern voice.

"So you think people should have the spirit of ’plugging one’s ears while stealing a bell’?"

Fu Haichuan looked toward the approaching man, his face dark as ink, anger edging his voice, "Shiyan, do you know what you’re saying?"

The man, clad in an expensive custom-made suit, exuded a regal aura that forced others to look up and submit.

He stopped in front of Fu Haichuan, "I think An Yan did nothing wrong, I saw the entire process. If anyone is to blame, it’s the provocateur who overestimated her capabilities, bought a fake proudly, and tried to insult others but only humiliated herself."

Fu Haichuan muttered, "Do you have to defend her in public? Shiyan, your care and protection for her are too much! She is just your nephew’s former fiancée! Be clear about your role!"

Fu Shiyan chuckled lightly, "I’m just telling the truth. Why is the truth so hard for you to accept?"

Before Fu Haichuan could retort, Zhou Yi spoke, "I think An Yan did well. It’s rumored that An Yan came from the countryside, but I don’t believe it. The skill of authentication she showed comes from none other than hard work over time. An Yan, you truly impress your grandmother!"

Fu Haichuan: "..."

Fu Shiyan’s gaze fell on Qiao Jie’s ears, disgust layering his cold and stern eyes, "Where did the earrings come from?"

The surrounding temperature plummeted, as if it could freeze someone to death.

Qiao Jie’s face turned deathly pale, she stood immobile, her back breaking out in a cold sweat. She strained a smile, "Weren’t they a gift from you?"

"A gift from me?" Fu Shiyan sneered, "Han Yang, take the earrings back and attach them to Lucky’s collar."

Who is Lucky?

He’s a Corgi at the old residence.

Qiao Jie’s hands curled tighter at her sides, feeling deeply humiliated.

Watching Han Yang approach, she removed the earrings and tossed them into the man’s hands.

Qiao Jie’s voice trembled, "President Fu, this is really too hurtful."

"Hurtful? Who allowed you to wear something I bought? Are you worthy?" Fu Shiyan did not give her any face.

Qiao Bansen and his wife, having heard the news, arrived just in time to witness their daughter being humiliated.

Qiao Bansen was furious, "Old Master Fu, you need to give us an explanation for this incident."

Fu Haichuan’s chest heaved with anger, looking toward Fu Shiyan, "I had someone send the earrings. Qiao Jie is excellent in many ways, a good match for you."

"Does the Fu Family need to secure its status in Hua Country through a marriage alliance?" Fu Shiyan said, "I will decide my own marriage!"

Fu Haichuan burst into rage, "How dare you defy me?"

"You’ve crossed my bottom line. Respecting you doesn’t mean I have to agree with all your arrangements." Fu Shiyan looked toward Fu Donglin, "Younger Uncle, please take the Old Master back to the old house later."

Fu Donglin nodded and agreed.

Fu Shiyan turned to Qiao Bansen, "I have already clearly refused Miss Qiao multiple times. I wonder if she has mentioned it to you."

This statement implied, ’I’m not interested in you; if you insist and get humiliated, who’s to blame?’

Qiao Bansen couldn’t save face, considering his daughter was eagerly pursuing him.

He grabbed Qiao Jie’s arm intending to leave, but Qiao Jie broke free, looking at Fu Shiyan, "Do you like An Yan? Otherwise, why do you always defend her?"

Qiao Jie decided to embarrass him publicly as he had embarrassed her; if there were indeed something between these two, she’d expose this forbidden love and let them face public condemnation.

At that declaration, the surroundings fell silent.

Fu Shiyan’s cold eyes narrowed slightly, his tongue flicking across his molars, "Whether I like her or not, what does that have to do with my defending her? I’m just telling the truth. Besides, even if I like her..." so what!

She hadn’t finished speaking when An Yan interrupted her.

"I’m dating Young Master Bai."

Bai Qinghan stood there, dumbfounded, happiness taking him by surprise.

He wrapped his arm around An Yan’s shoulder, quite smugly, "My woman, what’s wrong if my brother speaks up for me? Besides, he’s only telling the truth. Are you unhappy about that? Surely you aren’t suggesting that Shiyan is protecting other women, and that he might also have relationships with those women?"

Qiao Jie clenched her lips tightly, trembling with rage.

She glanced deeply at An Yan, then at Fu Shiyan, and left, lifting her skirt.

Qiao Bansen and his wife naturally followed.

Fu Shiyan’s gaze sharpened as he stared at the restless hand of the man, its temper sinisterly cold.

However, Bai Qinghan was still immersed in his joy, unaware of the displeasure from the other party.

Even though he knew it was just a diversion, he couldn’t help wanting to continue the charade.

Fu Haichuan, on the other hand, hadn’t expected An Yan to actually be Bai Qinghan’s girlfriend. He had been worried about Fu Shiyan and An Yan before, but it seemed he had been overly concerned.

Zhou Yi felt a bit regretful; such a nice girl, how could she end up with the Bai family lad?

"A fine piece of cabbage has been dug up by a pig. What a pity for An Yan," she thought.

The most frustrated was Fu Chenyu; he hadn’t expected An Yan to really end up with Bai Qinghan.

At that time, Bai Qinghan had posted an announcement on Weibo declaring his intention to pursue An Yan. He thought it was just a fleeting whim, but Bai Qinghan had been serious, and the two had actually gotten together.

No wonder Fu Shiyan was so protective of her. It turned out she was his brother’s woman.

An Yan felt Fu Shiyan’s slight anger. She said to Bai Qinghan, "I’m not feeling well, I would like to go back first."

Bai Qinghan nodded, "Then I’ll get the car, and you wait for me at the entrance."

An Yan spoke softly, "No need, you should explain it well to your family, don’t get yourself involved because of me."

Bai Qinghan laughed, "They would be glad to see me settle down. Wait for me, let’s do the whole play." After saying that, he strode off first.

An Yan gave a slight nod to Fu Haichuan and Zhou Yi, then prepared to leave.

At this moment, Fu Chenyu’s mother, Yang Limin, approached and took An Yan’s arm, "So you are An Yan. I’m Chenyu’s mom. I just got back today; can we have a chat?"

An Yan straightforwardly refused, "I’m sorry Auntie, if you want to match me with Fu Chenyu, there’s no need to talk. My friend is waiting for me."

Watching An Yan’s graceful departing figure, Yang Limin felt regretful and said to Fu Jingxiang, "Look, she could have been your daughter-in-law."

Fu Jingxiang glared at Fu Chenyu, "Blind fool!"

Fu Chenyu flicked his tongue against his cheek, "Then find a way! An Yan simply won’t consider me."

"Now you realize you’re anxious? You’re getting married next Saturday!" Fu Jingxiang scoffed, "Useless fellow!"

Today was Old Madam’s birthday banquet, and Fu Shiyan, unhappy as he was, couldn’t leave. He looked at Zhou Yi, "I’ll go entertain the guests."

Meanwhile, An Yan had been escorted out by Su Yue.

An Yan said, "Alright, head back now."

Su Yue looked worried, "I think Fu Shiyan was planning to make your relationship public tonight, why did you flee last minute?"

"The timing isn’t right. If it were made public tonight, the birthday banquet would turn into a joke. I don’t want the Old Madam to be embarrassed, nor do I want the Younger Uncle to be criticized by everyone."

Su Yue sighed, "I see Old Master Fu is very resistant to you; he won’t accept you easily."

"I’m sufficiently outstanding; he’ll have no choice but to accept me," An Yan said with a smile.

"I think Fu Shiyan would love to chop off Bai Qinghan’s meddling hands. You should go back and explain things to him properly."

An Yan nodded.

At that moment, her phone vibrated from inside her bag.

She took it out and answered.

"Meet me at the Ferris wheel at the top floor."