Chapter 184: "You're afraid to be moved by him"

Chapter 184: "Are you afraid to be moved by him?"

The producer was at a loss for words.

That's pretty explosive.

This shouldn't be considered some kind of secret that can't be spoken of in a wealthy family, right?

The producer chuckled, his CPU spinning like a propeller. "She must be an exceptionally outstanding, kind, and special woman to make Mr. Fu so unforgettable. Of course, who wouldn't be moved by a man as talented as Mr. Fu? There must be some misunderstanding."

This statement was clearly a sign of respect for Fu Yanjing; men all care about their pride.

Especially for someone in a high position like him.

But Fu Yanjing did not shy away from admitting his own guilt, saying, "It is my own fault, I deserve to die."

Wen Jin also felt a little restless.

These words are like those nasty little advertisements; you can't stop them from getting into your ears.

The more you try to ignore it, the clearer it becomes.

An Yu finally used her brain.

She lowered her head, covered her face with her hand, and moved closer to Wen Jinye, finally realizing belatedly: "Fu Yanjing came to pursue you?"

That scoundrel is up to his dirty tricks again.

She was so anxious that her insteps tensed up. "Please don't fall for this!"

Wen Jin, fearing that An Yu would get agitated, lowered her voice, making it impossible to detect any emotional fluctuation: "I don't know what's gotten into him lately, maybe it's just another whim."

"He just wanted to announce it to the whole world on a whim?" An Yu was full of doubt; clearly, this statement was not convincing at all.

However, An Yu and Wen Jin also stood on the same side and did not believe that Fu Yanjing had really fallen for someone else; they were afraid that what one cannot have will always be more alluring.

An Yu gritted her teeth. "He's such a proud person, yet he shows weakness in front of you. That's an incredibly clever tactic! Ugh! Insidious. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was the one you cheated on and hurt."

The stark contrast between the two situations leaves outsiders speechless, and even those directly involved would find it hard not to be moved.

In the current situation, I'm not afraid of Fu Yanjing playing the field, but I'm afraid he'll suddenly switch to his deep, affectionate act.

An Yu was a little worried, "Jin Ye baby, if he tries all sorts of tricks to surround you, will you be moved?"

"Won't."

Wen Jin answered very quickly, almost as a reflex, without any thought.

As if afraid of being caught up by something.

However, often, the quickest answer is not a sign of confident and composed demeanor.

An Yu was aware of everything; all of her subtle emotional fluctuations were laid bare in An Yu's eyes.

She hit the nail on the head: "But today, you are afraid."

"You're afraid to be moved by him."

Wen Jin's hand, which was hanging down to her side, unconsciously clenched the soft fabric of her clothes.

While the two were whispering to each other, Producer Han had already left without anyone noticing.

"Walls have ears, walls have ears."

Xu Xiangbai interrupted An Yu and Wen Jinye's encrypted call at the right moment.

An Yu was sure she wasn't agitated, and glared at him defiantly, "We didn't whisper in your ear."

Xu Xiangbai said confidently, "But I'm sure you're talking badly about A-Jing."

An Yu's face paled, suspecting that Xu Xiangbai had planted a surveillance camera on her. "Is it that obvious?"

"You can see the hatred in Dao Ajing's eyes," Xu Xiangbai said leisurely.

Once exposed, An Yu simply stopped pretending.

“Isn’t it normal for me to want to kill him? He’s my only legitimate eldest daughter, and I misjudged him. I spent three years with him in Hong Kong, and he shattered my heart. Now I’m the one who can’t forget him and is full of regret.”

An Yu lost all interest in eating hot pot; all she wanted to do was fight.

Wen Jin tried to grab her hand several times, but couldn't stop her.

"Unfortunately, it's too late! The child is dead and you've come to nurse him. The one sitting in front of you now is not Wen Jinye, but Niu Hulu Jinye."

Xu Xiangbai clicked his tongue, "You can't say that. Does that mean men can't go through the ordeal of chasing their wives after they've already died?"

"Since they've already gone to the crematorium, and neither the dead have come back to life nor been brought out, what else is there to say? Just give them a grand funeral."

The two bystanders argued back and forth.

Those in power, however, remained silent.

It would be a lie to say that Fu Yanjing was completely unfazed by An Yu's blunt retort.

After all, few people have ever given him such a hard time growing up.

However, Fu Yanjing, who had carefully assessed the situation, was well aware of his current predicament.

He encountered difficulties in his love life.

Of the eighty-one tribulations, An Yu alone has to endure eighteen of them.

Having considered this, Fu Yanjing felt that the future was uncertain.

This gloomy and profound expression, however, sounded like a warning bell to others.

Wen Jin immediately grabbed An Yu's hand, "Fu Yanjing, An Yu said all this because of me, and you're lashing out at me like this."

Those words, to someone like Fu Yanjing, were an absolute offense and provocation.

He has a notorious criminal record, and last time he even used An Yu to "threaten" Wen Jinye.

Fu Yanjing once again experienced what it means to lift a rock only to drop it on your own foot.

He came at her, what could he do?

Should I kneel before her?

Wen Jinye's wariness and deep-seated fear still made Fu Yanjing's breath catch in his throat.

For a moment, his once bright and captivating eyes darkened, and he curled his lips into a self-deprecating smile, "Wen Jinye, you know perfectly well that I can't do anything."

Even if An Yu splashed water on Fu Yanjing's face today, he would only be thinking about how to act more like a green tea in front of Wen Jinye.

Is that water?

That is the nectar that nourishes love!

But An Yu not only didn't throw it, she also sabotaged things.

"Stop using this as a pretext to blatantly seduce people, okay?"

An Yu, determined to extinguish all ambiguity, repeated in a strained, whiny voice, "Clearly, you can't do anything~"

Fu Yanjing: ...

When Yu Gong moved the mountain, why didn't he leave behind any secret manual to teach him how to move the mountain in front of him?

But there are some things that Yu Gong didn't teach.

Xu Xiangbai, who had a keen eye, understood.

Receiving a cool and collected glance from Fu Yanjing, the brother felt both delighted and amused.

I suppressed a laugh and fiddled with my phone for about ten seconds.

Two minutes later, a flurry of calls came in.

From An Yu's most feared enemy, her nemesis, her agent.

"I've got you a variety show role, the one you auditioned for three rounds on—a travel variety show! I'm coming to your house right away to discuss the details!!!"

An Yu's excited expression hadn't even lasted two seconds before she turned to look at Xu Xiangbai with a murderous look: "How could this be such a coincidence? Were you the one causing trouble here?"

Xu Xiangbai gave a forced smile, "Isn't this a blessing?"

That variety show—so many people would kill to get on it.

Wen Jin also noticed An Yu's inner struggle.

On one hand, she was madly in love and eager to return home, but on the other hand, she was worried about Wen Jinye, fearing that she would fall into Fu Yanjing's sweet trap.

Niu Hulu also handed An Yu the keys to her little pink car, saying, "Go on, work is important. I won't eat either, I'll take a taxi back in a bit."

An Yu wanted to say something more.

Wen Jin patted her hand, knowing exactly how to put An Yu at ease.

"If I become rich and powerful, I will not forget you."

The moment this heavy responsibility fell on her shoulders, An Yu instantly felt herself enveloped in a sacred light.

She nodded solemnly, "It was arranged by my best friend."

The person had only taken two steps.

Xu Xiang clung to him like a plaster, offering reasons that were as lame as could be.

“I suddenly remembered that I didn’t drive tonight. Could you give me a ride?”

Without giving An Yu a chance to protest, they grabbed her like a chick and led her away.

I was afraid of being a third wheel for even a second longer.

Even as they were almost at the door, An Yu still couldn't help but give them some more instructions.

"Jinye baby, you must hold the line and don't believe crocodile tears!"

"How come you can't shut up when such a huge pie falls from the sky?"

The next second, the person disappeared from the spot as Xu Xiangbai dragged him.

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It's been a while since I've written anything from an author's perspective; I'm back again.

I've been out of sorts lately, experiencing writer's block, and haven't had time to sit down and think things through carefully.

I apologize to my wives for the shortcomings in my writing, as everyone has pointed them out.

We're making adjustments gradually and will sort things out as soon as possible.

The story will continue to be very interesting, with ongoing tension, but it will lean towards a more ambiguous direction. The male lead is changing the female lead as well.

As for An Yu's official partner, well, let's leave that as a mystery and treat it like a stock pick.

See you tomorrow!