Chapter 201 His pockets are cleaner than your ass

Things about Yan Sui always generate a lot of buzz very quickly.

When the phone rang, Yan Sui was enjoying a nice nap.

The ringing alarm woke her up, and her short temper flared up immediately.

When she looked at the screen and saw Yan Mo's number, her face immediately darkened.

"You'd better have something urgent to say if you're calling so early in the morning!"

"What do you mean 'early morning'? It's already past nine o'clock!"

Yan Sui's voice was filled with displeasure: "Is that the point? The point is, what do you want? Are we that close? Are we the kind of people who can call each other first thing in the morning?"

Yan Mo was furious; she shouldn't have bothered with this.

"You're trending! If it weren't related to me, I wouldn't bother with you."

Yan Sui rolled her eyes, opened Weibo and glanced at it; it was empty.

"Where is this trending topic? Why didn't you sleep this early in the morning, just to come here and let me yell at you?"

Yan Mo: "..."

She didn't believe it and quickly clicked to see.

"The trending topic was removed?" she asked incredulously, raising her voice in disbelief.

"The entry has also been deleted!"

Yan Mo shrieked, "When did you become so capable? You can even remove trending topics?"

Yan Sui scratched her hair. "Are you crazy? Who took the trending topic down?"

She didn't even know she was trending on social media.

"I've blocked you. Don't call me again next time."

Before Yan Mo could say anything, the phone call ended.

When she called back, Yan Sui had indeed blocked her.

Yan Mo was furious and almost crushed her phone.

"She actually blocked me! How dare she block me!"

Sister You watched her go crazy silently, not daring to say a word.

After Yan Mo calmed down a bit, she spoke up: "I just took a look, and the entries have been completely deleted. I don't know who did it."

Yan Mo said coldly, "Have someone inquire about it. Yan Sui doesn't have that much ability. There must be something fishy going on."

Sister You thought so too, but then she thought about it again—

"Didn't Yan Sui reunite with her biological mother? Perhaps it's that Mrs. Mu?"

Yan Mo curled her lip. "A woman who abandoned her own daughter for over twenty years, do you believe she can help Yan Sui?"

Sister You: "...Are you speaking up for Yan Sui?"

"Who spoke up for her! She has such a terrible temper, if I were her mother, I would abandon her too!"

Sister You looked speechless. "Your temper isn't much better."

Yan Sui only found out after asking Jiang Yeling that she had indeed become a trending topic.

The fact that she received 30 million from Yan Mo was somehow leaked and exposed.

"It must be Yan Mo! She gave us the money, who knows better than her?"

Yan Sui ruffled her hair a couple of times. If it were her, she would also subconsciously suspect Yan Mo.

But something just felt off.

"But who withdrew the special investigation from me?"

"Your biological mother?"

Yan Sui touched her nose; she still felt it didn't quite look like it.

"Many people are criticizing you online, do you want to respond?"

Yan Sui didn't care. "What's there to respond to? I already received the money."

Thirty million? She was very satisfied.

Since Yan Sui herself didn't seem to care, Jiang Yeling didn't say anything more.

Realizing she had wronged Yan Mo, Yan Sui felt a little guilty and removed her from the blacklist.

She didn't respond, but that didn't stop Yan Mo from acting out of character and criticizing several people in the comments section.

She launched indiscriminate attacks, even targeting her own fans.

She gave them the money, and they were happy to spend it; no one else needed to interfere.

Some people felt sorry for Fu Qingci, saying that Yan Mohua's money all came from Fu Qingci's pocket.

My brother married such a spendthrift woman, and I can't even speak up for him?

Yan Mo's hands were practically blurring out of the screen as she typed.

Who spent his money? He's dirt poorer than you are, how is he going to pay me these 30 million?

So, after a long time, Fu Qingci once again made it to the trending topics, but in a less than honorable way.

#Fu Qingci's pockets are emptier than your ass#

Because of this trending topic, Fu Qingci and Yan Mo had a huge fight, and Fu Qingci even felt like strangling Yan Mo.

Yan Mo retorted confidently, "I didn't lie. Do you have money? If you're so capable, transfer 20 million to me right now, and I'll go online and clear things up for you!"

She originally planned to have Fu Qingci pay the compensation to Yan Sui.

As a result, his wallet was even emptier than his face, so he had to ask Zou Shuangyun for money.

Zou Shuangyun scolded her for this, expressing serious doubt about her taste in men.

They're good at causing trouble, but they lack the ability to cover for others.

"I used all my money to pay for your wedding, where would I get the money!"

Yan Mo found it amusing. "What do you mean by 'holding a wedding for me'? Is the wedding just for me? Most of the guests attending are invited by your parents. How does that make it a wedding for me?"

She glanced coldly at Fu Qingci and scoffed.

“My mom is right, you can’t spend a poor man’s money. Look at how stingy you are, who would believe you’re the young master of the Fu family!”

Fu Qingci nearly spat out a mouthful of blood, angrily questioning her, "Is that a small amount of money? I spent fifty million on this wedding!"

"Fifty million! Fifty million! For this fifty million, how many marketing accounts have you hired to promote it? The whole world knows about it now! You do the math, and I'll split the bill with you!"

Fu Qingci's face turned ashen. If Yan Mo really embezzled his money, she could easily write a thousand-word essay to complain about him.

He can't afford to lose face like this.

Yan Mo saw through his thoughts at a glance, and the disdain in her eyes intensified.

"Stingy yet concerned with saving face, wanting to have your cake and eat it too."

Fu Qingci's forehead veins throbbed as he gritted his teeth: "Yan Mo, don't push your luck!"

Yan Mo was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. She used to think his face was nice, but now she found him repulsive.

"Take this." She handed over the business card.

The topic changed so quickly that Fu Qingci didn't react in time.

"What's this?"

"You asked a friend about an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Go see him and get some medicine. Be careful when you get the medicine, don't let anyone see you. If you make headlines because of this, I'll divorce you!"

Fu Qingci: "...I'm not sick, I don't need to take aphrodisiacs."

Yan Mo clicked her tongue and glanced at his crotch.

"I didn't even tell you what illness you had, and you blurted out that it was an aphrodisiac. You still dare to say you're not sick!"

She is now increasingly certain that Fu Qingci is simply not a good fit.

"I won't have sex with you until you've gotten your body in order. If you can't have children, it means your mother will be childless. IVF is too harmful to my body, so I won't do it. Have you thought it through?"

Fu Qingci's face flushed red, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "I'm really not sick, it's all Yan Sui spreading rumors!"

Yan Mo rolled her eyes. "There are no outsiders here, so stop fooling yourself."

Fu Qingci was afraid that if he continued talking to her, he would be so angry that he would die, so he changed the subject with a cold face.

"When you mention the project to your parents, I won't ask for more than 200 million."

Yan Mo: "I'll tell my parents when you've recovered your health."