The cyber incident escalated rapidly, and people began digging up An Yan’s past. They claid she was an unsophisticated country bumpkin who never went to school but was directly placed in Jiang University, one of the top institutions in Hua Country—an embarrassnt to the entire education system.
She spent her days in nightclubs, making that kind of dirty money, with many sugar daddies behind her.
She intended to use an early marriage arrangent to break up her stepsister’s relationship with her boyfriend and marry into a wealthy family to beco a young mistress.
Once so things start, all kinds of filth get thrown one’s way.
Fu Corporation CEO’s office.
Han Yang ca in carrying two cups of coffee, one for Fu Shiyan and the other for Bai Qinghan.
Bai Qinghan took a sip of coffee, "Brother Yan, I ca today because there’s sothing I want to ask you."
Fu Shiyan looked at the misty coffee and chuckled, "About An Yan? What do you want to ask ?"
"Brother Yan is smart, hahaha." Bai Qinghan cleared his throat, "I want to pursue her. That girl has captured my heart completely. I’m truly thankful for Fu Chenyu’s blindness and cheating. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have this opportunity."
Fu Shiyan tapped his fingers lightly on the rim of his cup, his voice indifferent, "That’s your business."
Bai Qinghan patted his chest, "That tug on my neck you gave last night almost did in. I’m just giving you a heads-up since you seem to take good care of An Yan."
Fu Shiyan did not speak further, just silently drank his coffee.
Bai Qinghan smiled as he scrolled through his phone, "I need to figure out how to make such a simple girl happy."
Fu Shiyan’s gaze lowered, a smile forming in his heart.
An Yan simple?
Would soone who knows how to keep a spare tire be simple?
"F*ck! Who the hell did this? To sar my An Yan like that?" Bai Qinghan frowned, "If I find out who it is, I’ll kill them!"
Fu Shiyan’s eyebrows tightened slightly, having heard so sensitive word.
"What’s wrong?"
Bai Qinghan turned his phone screen towards him, "So bastard is spreading rumors about An Yan, and she’s being cyberbullied."
Fu Shiyan glanced at the content and saw that one of the ssages claid An Yan was using her sugar daddies’ influence to take revenge on her classmates.
That morning, Guan Dong had called, saying that he had already carried out the punishnt on Guan Lulu and others as previously announced.
It seems they had redirected their anger at An Yan.
Although Fu Shiyan’s face remained calm, a storm of rage churned in his eyes.
He pressed the intercom, "Han Yang, go delete..."
Before he could finish, Bai Qinghan was already on the phone, "Withdraw all news about An Yan online, yes, leak so other celebrity’s scandal to divert public attention! Quick!"
Fu Shiyan ended the call, what position was he in now to help An Yan?
Thinking about what had happened yesterday.
He laughed at himself; her spare tire would naturally take care of these issues for her.
The WeChat group was in an uproar.
Shang Wenhang: @Bai Qinghan, your Sister An Yan is being cyberbullied, did you see it?
Bai Qinghan: Saw it, I’m getting soone on it! These shaless bastards dare to throw dirt on my girl!
Si Heng: You’re quick to act!
Bai Qinghan: Of course, she’s going to be my girlfriend!
...
Fu Shiyan looked at the chat information on the screen, his deep eyes like an abyss without a bottom, his fingers gripping the phone gradually clenched.
Within half an hour, all news related to An Yan was deleted online; even typing An Yan’s na beca impossible.
Netizens couldn’t help but marvel that An Yan truly had a powerful backer, with capital influence that was overwhelmingly strong and dominant.
At the sa ti, Bai Qinghan posted on Weibo: "An Yan is the girl I am pursuing, don’t let hear anyone slandering her again, or I’ll make sure you end up behind bars!"
This Weibo post nearly crashed the platform, and everyone knew that An Yan’s backer was Bai Qinghan, the young master of the Bai Family in Jiangcheng.
The six great families of Jiangcheng – the Fu Family, Mu Family, Bai Family, Shang Family, Si Family, and Lu Family.
These six families controlled not only the economic veins of Jiangcheng but also the entire economy of Hua Country.
Although Bai Qinghan, the young master of the Bai Family, was known as a playboy, this was the first ti he openly acknowledged a girl.
You should know that won always flocked to him without him even having to lift a finger; to see him taking such pains to please soone was indeed a first.
By now, everyone understood that crossing An Yan was akin to offending Bai Qinghan, and those hoping to gain so notoriety quieted down.
Fu Shiyan squinted his eyes; Bai Qinghan had never acknowledged anyone before – this was the first ti he took a girl so seriously, it seed he was genuinely invested.
However, the Bai Family values prestige and An Yan’s background will most likely not et their standards. If it hadn’t been for the early betrothal, the An Family would never have been considered for a marital alliance with the Fu Family.
But exceptions always exist, what if the Bai Family decided to follow Bai Qinghan’s wishes?
He pressed his brow, his thin lips pursing.
...
When Su Yue called An Yan, An Yan was baking a cake.
"Baby Yan, have you seen the news online?"
"Yes, I have."
An Yan pressed the hands-free button and placed it on the table.
She turned off the mixer, took the bowl of whipped egg whites aside, "I’m going to make a dragon roll cake later, co grab so."
"Sure! I miss your desserts so much," Su Yue frowned, "Wait, we’re talking about serious stuff here! Those keyboard warriors online are practically devouring you! Why didn’t you delete the news? An Yirou’s crazy fans are threatening to settle scores with you, you better not go to school these days, lay low for a while."
"What’s there to be afraid of, what can they do to ?" An Yan mixed the batter, "Co over later, it’s super delicious!"
From the other end, Su Yue exclaid, "An Yan, the news online’s been deleted! Bai Qinghan did it! He also posted on Weibo, openly declaring he’s pursuing you, saying he will make those who slander you pay dearly!"
An Yan paused, "He deleted it?"
"Yeah, it looks like Bai Qinghan is serious about you."
"I don’t like him, and I don’t want to owe him. When you co later, can you give him a piece of the cake as a way of saying thanks?"
"Sure, no problem. But are you really not going to give him a chance?"
An Yan poured the batter into the mold, got rid of the air bubbles, and placed it in the oven, "No chance."
A certain ’no chance’ man, after learning from Si Heng that there was cake to be collected, was grinning from ear to ear.
Fu Shiyan shot him a glance, "If you’re so free, then leave, don’t disturb my work."
Bai Qinghan slamd his phone over, nearly hitting Fu Shiyan in the face, "Damn! Sister An Yan made it by hand! Don’t even talk about how stunning this cake looks!" As he spoke, he showed off the picture in a group chat.
Putting away his phone, he smirked, "Brother Yan, I’m off to get the cake. I’ll send you a picture later to share my joy. I’ve really struck gold!"
Once the noisy person finally left, Fu Shiyan pressed his brows, finding him excessively loud.
His thumb scrolled on the phone screen, lingering on a picture of a cake roll for a mont before he straightened his tie and tossed the phone on the desk.
Pressing the intercom, his voice was cold, "Reports from all departnts in ten minutes."
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