Chapter 219 You should break up with him as soon as possible.

"Listen to me, go inside," Fu Yansheng said gently.

Yan Sui snorted and was about to open the door when she saw Yan Mo walk out from inside.

"Why are you so late coming home?" His voice even sounded like a husband questioning his wife who was home late.

Yan Sui: "Mind your own business."

Yan Mo chuckled, "I heard all the pheasants you raised were taken away? What a waste of money raising them."

They were practically gloating.

Yan Sui scoffed, "What's the loss of the pheasant? I've had enough of watching you two pig-like creatures at home every day."

Yan Mo choked, then said angrily, "I'm just concerned about you, why are you being so sarcastic!"

"You say you care about me? If you're so capable, transfer me ten million!"

"You're so materialistic, all you ever talk about is money!"

Yan Sui: "Then transfer all your money to me. Don't let money tarnish your ethereal aura."

Yan Mo: "..." Dream on!

"Yan Sui, although we don't have a very good relationship, I still care about you."

Yan Sui said impatiently, "What exactly do you want to say? Spit it out!"

Yan Mo blinked, suppressing her guilty conscience.

"I met your boyfriend, and there are a few things I'm not sure if I should say..."

"Then let's not talk about it." She pushed Yan Mo aside and walked inside.

Yan Mo quickly grabbed her arm; she couldn't stay silent, she was itching to speak.

The thought of Yan Sui dating Fu Yansheng filled her with an indescribable sense of conflict.

She felt sorry for Yan Sui being deceived by a man, but she was also afraid that Fu Yansheng would actually take her seriously and let her into the Fu family.

In short, I'm afraid my sisters will suffer, and I'm even more afraid they'll drive Land Rovers.

"I don't think he's a good person. You should break up with him as soon as possible."

Yan Sui responded with an "oh".

Yan Mo's eyes lit up. "You agreed?"

"No, I don't think you're a good person at all," Yan Sui said with a smile.

"I admit I'm not a good person, but neither is he! You're so outstanding, you'll definitely find an even better man in the future!"

Yan Sui: "He's good-looking and has a great physique."

Yan Mo angrily retorted, "You're so superficial!"

Yan Sui clicked her tongue, "You're not superficial? You don't care about Fu Qingci's face and figure because he doesn't have them! Fu Qingci looks like a greyhound, he doesn't even have abs."

Yan Mo choked up; she couldn't refute that.

I do have abs, they're just not very noticeable.

"What's the use of being so good-looking? He's obviously a jerk! He's only with you to play with your feelings. You'll understand later!"

Yan Sui tilted her head and looked to the side with a wistful gaze.

"Mr. Fu, she said you're a scumbag."

Yan Mo's heart skipped a beat. Following her gaze, she realized that Fu Yansheng was standing to the side.

He was wearing a black shirt and blended into the night, so she didn't notice that there was someone else standing there.

Her mind went blank. Oh no, she had actually cursed Fu Yansheng in front of him!

She has already thought of 108 ways to die.

Fu Yansheng smiled faintly, his voice calm: "I would like to take responsibility, but Miss Yan won't give me the chance."

Yan Sui felt a headache coming on as soon as he mentioned marriage, and pushed Yan Mo into the house.

"You should go home soon, I'm going home."

After saying that, he closed the door without hesitation.

Before Yan Mo could react, Fu Yansheng's voice, though not loud, was deafening to her.

What did he mean by what he just said?

"What could it mean? Young people these days talk about getting married all the time, like patriarchs from the old society."

Yan Sui rubbed her shoulders and neck, which was really making her bald.

Yan Mo exclaimed in disbelief, "He wants to marry you? He actually wants to marry you!"

Yan Sui glanced at her strangely, "I'm pretty, have a good figure, am gentle and charming, and pure and kind. What's so strange about him wanting to marry me?"

Yan Mo blushed, she was utterly shameless.

No matter how outstanding you are, that's Fu Yansheng. Even she wouldn't dare to make a move on him.

"I don't believe he really wants to marry you. He's definitely lying to you. Be careful, or you'll regret it if he deceives you both physically and emotionally!"

Yan Sui sighed softly, "I wish he had really lied to me about my body."

Upon hearing this, Yan Mo exclaimed, "You two haven't even reached the final step yet?"

"He is rather conservative and does not advocate premarital sex."

Yan Sui shrugged and went into the house.

Just as I was about to close the door, Yan Mo slipped in again.

"That's too conservative. Break up with him, I'll find you someone more open-minded!"

Yan Sui narrowed her eyes. "You seem to really want us to break up. Why? Is it because you've taken a liking to my boyfriend, and since you can't steal him away, you're trying to get him through me?"

She scoffed coldly, "You wish!"

"Whoever has taken a liking to him, I'm only doing this for your own good!"

Yan Mo felt incredibly jealous; Fu Yansheng was actually serious about Yan Sui!

"He's just saying that because he knows you don't want to get married. This kind of man is unwilling to contribute anything—he won't spend money or put in any effort. Break up with him, I'll introduce you to someone better!"

Yan Sui nodded her chin thoughtfully and said, "He is willing to pay."

Yan Mo glanced at her and tentatively asked, "What money could he possibly have? He's just a lowly assistant."

“His family is quite wealthy, and he gave me a lot of things.”

Yan Mo's eyes were filled with jealousy, but she still couldn't help asking, "What did he give you?"

"Actually, I didn't give much, just some calligraphy, paintings and jewelry."

After she finished speaking, she added, "Oh, and there's a small island too."

Yan Mo stared in disbelief. "All the paintings hanging here were gifts from him?"

Yan Sui: "No."

Yan Mo felt a little better. She had said it before: no matter how rich you are, you can't waste money like this.

“Some of them were gifts from his family,” Yan Sui continued.

Yan Mo gritted her teeth: "Can you please stop panting when you speak!"

Yan Sui ignored her and sighed sadly.

"But I'm not with him for money."

Yan Mo was so angry her heart ached. "He'd rather give you money than sleep with you, which means he doesn't love you. Break up with him."

What he's after is none of my business; what I'm after hasn't been achieved yet.

Yan Mo was taken aback. "You succeeded, so you broke up with him?"

Yan Sui glared at her, "You still say you're not after my boyfriend!"

"Who would be interested in him? I'm already married. I'm just trying to help you."

Yan Sui didn't believe her. "How can you help me?"

Yan Mo cleared her throat. "I haven't decided yet. He's just a man. It's a piece of cake for him to beg for my hand."

She finally understood that if she wanted to break them up, she had to satisfy Yan Sui first.

To desecrate the flower of the high mountain is a truly difficult matter.

If she could sleep with Fu Yansheng, she could brag about it for ten years. Why would she settle for Fu Qingci?

"You wait, I'll figure something out for you! I'll make sure you sleep with him!"

Yan Mo ran upstairs with a clattering sound.

Looking at her crazy appearance, Yan Sui muttered, "Crazy."