Even at this ti, the number of people surfing the internet hadn’t decreased, and the news was quickly shared in various ways.
Soone even dug up a photo of Fu Shiyan defending An Yan at the Old Madam Fu’s birthday banquet.
At the sa ti, a photo of Fu Shiyan holding hands with An Yan while shopping at the supermarket was also released. Although both were fully covered, their body shapes and postures confird their identity beyond doubt.
Various versions of high society secrets were concocted.
"Fu Chenyu called off the engagent because he found out his younger uncle was involved with his forr fiancée."]
"Turns out green grass was growing on Fu Chenyu’s own head."
"First Old Wang from next door climbed the wall, now his own younger uncle is prying at the base."
"After Fu Chenyi calls off the engagent, his ex-fiancée gets picked up by his own younger uncle."]
"Young Master Bai’s grand confession gets rejected, turns out she already had soone else in her heart."]
"Young Master Bai is unlucky, taking the hit for soone else’s secret romance."]
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"If you ask , this An Yan really is scheming, hooking up with Bai Qinghan on one hand and Fu Shiyan on the other. This is the classic case of two-timing!"
"She looks so innocent, yet all she does are shaless acts."
"I think so too, looking down on the nephew because she preferred the younger uncle. But to be fair, Fu Shiyan is indeed the pri choice for thousands of won. It’s just a pity that Bai Qinghan ended up taking the bullet."
"You’re just sour up there, maybe they are in a serious relationship!"
...
Just as dawn was breaking, Fu Shiyan’s phone began to vibrate.
He opened his eyes grudgingly, looked at the girl nestling closer into his chest, and picked up the phone to see it was Old Master Fu.
He answered and pressed the volu down button, his voice low and husky, "What’s up?"
The other side was furious, "Are you with that vixen? Haven’t you seen the news? Your relationship has been exposed! Deny it imdiately! I’m telling you..."
Fu Shiyan hung up directly and called Han Yang.
The phone barely rang once before Han Yang answered.
"President Fu."
"Jiangcheng Conference Center, hold a press conference at eight in the morning. Postpone the Linshi contract signing."
"Got it, I’ll take care of it right away."
Fu Shiyan turned off the phone, placed it on the nightstand, and pulled the girl into his arms, gently patting her back as he continued to sleep.
At 7:40 in the morning.
An Yan opened her sleepy eyes to find that the space beside her was empty.
She thought that Fu Shiyan must have left.
She sat up, rubbed her eyes, and reached for her phone to find it had been turned off.
It had been fully charged last night, so why did it suddenly turn off?
Upon powering on, a barrage of ssages exploded onto the screen.
She was surprised, what was going on?
After a while, when the phone settled down, Su Yue’s call ca through.
"Baby Yan, why did you just turn on your phone?"
Hearing the anxious voice on the other end, An Yan frowned, "Maybe Ayan turned it off so as not to disturb my rest. What’s the matter?"
"Your relationship with Old Dog Fu has been exposed, and Old Dog Fu is now at the Jiangcheng Conference Center preparing to hold a press conference!"
"What?" An Yan opened the news and flipped through it, the top ten trending searches were all about her and Fu Shiyan.
Her black eyes darkened, "I know."
She jumped out of bed, ran into the bathroom, and then called Fu Shiyan. The call connected but no one picked up.
After a quick wash, she changed into a set of casual clothes, put on a baseball cap and a mask, and left the house.
Jiangcheng Conference Center.
The conference room was cramd with dia reporters who had arrived early in the morning after receiving a notice from Fu Corporation, just to secure front-row seats.
The man’s tall and straight figure appeared, calming the previously noisy conference room instantly.
Fu Shiyan, dressed in a neat and ironed dark suit, exuded a deep, steady, and irresistibly tense presence with every move he made.
He walked onto the stage and sat down at the long table.
Behind him, Han Yang adjusted the microphone to the optimal angle, then stood to the side behind the man.
Fu Shiyan scanned the people below the stage and chuckled lightly, "Today, I will select six journalists present here to ask questions. Please value this opportunity."
Dadi Weekly: President Fu, may I ask if Miss An Yan is your girlfriend? Furthermore, even if you acknowledge her status, is it under pressure?
Fu Shiyan, "An Yan is my girlfriend. We have not gone public because we didn’t want to be disturbed while dating. The pressure you speak of, public opinion pressure? Do you think it exists?"
Jinjiang Tis: President Fu, was Miss An Yan truly disengaged before she got together with you?
Fu Shiyan nodded, "Fu Chenyu is my nephew, he originally had a wedding arrangent with An Yan, but he was the one who broke the engagent first, choosing the An Family’s illegitimate daughter, An Yirou. So my relationship with An Yan began after her disengagent."
Beifu Entertainnt: President Fu, I heard that Miss Su Manxi has been your childhood friend. Is it because Miss An Yan ca between you two that led to your separation?
Fu Shiyan, "I don’t know where you heard such rumors. I was simply in the sa class as Su Manxi during primary, middle, and high school. Isn’t that quite normal? How does that make us childhood sweethearts? By that logic, Su Manxi and Lu Minglan and Si Heng would also be childhood sweethearts. I have never given Su Manxi any false impressions, I don’t know where your illusions co from."
Haiyun dia: At Old Madam Fu’s birthday banquet, it was quite clear that Old Master Fu did not favor Miss An Yan. I want to ask, is the reason you haven’t gone public with your relationship because your family fundantally disapproves?
Fu Shiyan stated solemnly, "An Yan is my first and last girlfriend. There’s always a spot for her in the spouse column of my household registration book. And why does my woman need to be liked by others? It’s enough that I like her!"
Jiangcheng Evening News: President Fu, in your relationship with Miss An Yan, who pursued whom?
Fu Shiyan recalled how the girl had ticulously planned every step to catch him and couldn’t help but curve the corner of his mouth, "I pursued her. The girl is pretty and kind-hearted, I have no reason not to be moved."
Jiangcheng Evening News: But shouldn’t President Fu be looking for a wealthy heiress more suited to your status?
Fu Shiyan looked at him lightly, "In my eyes, An Yan is the best, and I am very happy that I am good enough for her."
Everyone: "..."
They hadn’t expected President Fu to be so humble about a love affair. This An Yan must surely be a siren reincarnate.
Nanyang News Corporation: President Fu, if Old Master Fu were to use Fu Corporation as leverage to make you choose between the company and Miss An Yan, could you remain as calm as you are today?
This question sent a shiver through the crowd, plunging the room into silence.
At that mont, the doors to the conference room were pushed open, and a slender figure walked in.
All eyes were drawn to the newcor, and whispers filled the air.
"Is that An Yan?"
"It seems like it, I can’t believe she actually ca."
"I really want to know how President Fu will answer this question now!"
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