Chapter 773 Mr. Fu, I sell my art, not my body~
A private sanatorium in the suburbs.
Xu Chengyang pushed open the ward door and stormed in.
When Lin Xiuying saw him arrive from her hospital bed, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she immediately sat up: "Brother Yang... Ah!"
A resounding slap landed on Lin Xiuying's face!
Lin Xiuying was hit hard and fell back onto the bed, blood immediately flowing from the corner of her mouth.
Xu Chengyang pointed at her angrily, his face contorted with rage: "Didn't you say that Le Yan's personality wouldn't allow her to be someone's mistress?! You really are a slut who gave birth to a slut!"
Lin Xiuying's ears rang and her mind went blank from the beating.
The caregiver was so frightened by what she saw that she dared not breathe.
Xu Chengyang swept a fierce glare over him, "Get out!"
The caregiver trembled and ran out of the ward with a look of terror on her face.
The ward door closed.
Lin Xiuying had recovered from the slap.
She struggled to sit up, supporting herself on the bed, her hand covering the swollen cheek from the beating. Her eyes were bloodshot, and tears streamed down her face.
"Xu Chengyang, you can hit me and curse me whenever you want now?! Have you forgotten that if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost my uterus? I risked my life to give you a son, and now you treat me like this... Xu Chengyang, you have no conscience!"
Xu Chengyang was extremely annoyed!
If it were the Lin Xiuying of the past, she would have been beautiful and young, and her crying would have made him, as a man, feel a little soft-hearted. But now, Lin Xiuying is old and faded, and Xu Chengyang finds her appearance disgusting!
If it weren't for the need to control and exploit Le Yan, he would never have secretly taken Lin Xiuying to Beicheng to raise her!
But now she can't even control Le Yan, and Xu Chengyang feels more and more that it's a waste of money to support her!
“Lin Xiuying, I made it very clear when I brought you back. You can’t have a son, so you only have your daughter, Leyan. If she can help me, then I will give you a proper status because Leyan still has some value. But you’ve been in Beicheng for ten years. Has Leyan helped me?”
Lin Xiuying looked at Xu Chengyang and said, "She'll compromise sooner or later. Didn't she compromise the last few times?"
"Before, it was because she had no one backing her!" Xu Chengyang sneered. "But now do you know whose bed she's in?"
Lin Xiuying was stunned, and after a long while, she asked, "Whose bed did she...?"
"Fu Nian'an!"
Lin Xiuying was taken aback!
"Fu Nian'an, the Smiling Yama, is now a well-known figure in the Beicheng business district, and no one dares to mess with him!" Xu Chengyang gritted his teeth and said, "Just now, I received a call from Fu Nian'an's assistant, Chu Xing. Fu Nian'an asked him to tell me that he had the negative information about Le Yan on the internet removed!"
Lin Xiuying shook her head, "Le Yan is impossible! How could she possibly have the ability to get close to Young Master Fu!"
"Ha, they've already called me, and you're still fooling yourself!"
Lin Xiuying lowered her head, processing this sudden news.
Le Yan has gotten involved with Fu Nian'an...
Suddenly, Lin Xiuying looked up, her eyes filled with excitement: "Since she and Young Master Fu are together, that's a good thing for us too. Young Master Fu is more powerful and influential than Xing Zheng. Now that Le Yan is with Young Master Fu, doesn't that mean we can directly get Young Master Fu's protection from now on..."
"Lin Xiuying, what do you think your daughter is?" Xu Chengyang stared at Lin Xiuying, his face full of sarcasm. "How could someone like Young Master Fu take a fancy to an actress with a whole host of scandals? To Young Master Fu, Le Yan is nothing more than a whore who sells her legs! He gives her some benefits when he's in a good mood, and kicks her to the curb when he's not! You still expect Young Master Fu's protection? You really are a country bumpkin with no education whatsoever!"
Lin Xiuying's face flushed red and then paled, her expression shifting from shock to delight, and finally to shame and indignation.
Xu Chengyang was too lazy to waste any more words with her and instructed her in a commanding tone: "Since you've become Young Master Fu's mistress, you should learn to please your sugar daddy. But you know Le Yan's personality; she's just like you, easily impulsive and brainless. You should advise her more, teach her how to please men, make Young Master Fu happy, and have her find an opportunity to whisper in his ear to get him to give some projects to Xu's Group. Do you hear me?!"
Lin Xiuying lowered her eyes and replied softly, "I understand."
"Both mother and daughter are pig-brains!" Xu Chengyang cursed in exasperation, then turned and stormed out of the ward.
Once the ward door closed, Lin Xiuying's pent-up anger finally erupted!
"Le Yan, you jinx! It's all your fault! If you hadn't taken my son's life, I wouldn't be in this situation now... It's all your fault, you wicked woman, Le Yan, you deserve to die, you deserve to die, ah—"
She screamed and yelled as she picked up her phone and dialed Le Yan's number.
But after making several calls, Leyan didn't answer!
"Lin Leyan!!!"
Lin Xiuying slammed her phone to the ground!
The phone shattered into pieces instantly.
Lin Xiuying stared at the broken pieces of her phone scattered on the ground, her sinister eyes filled with twisted hatred!
"Lin Leyan, you are my child. I carried you for ten months and gave birth to you. I gave you this worthless life. Now I am living a life worse than death. Why do you live so freely? No, you don't deserve it. You should live in unbearable pain. You should spend your whole life atoning for my son!"
...
All online news about Lin Xiuying's live broadcast accusing Le Yan of being unfilial was completely removed overnight.
Le Yan knew that Fu Nian'an had orchestrated this. Although she was used to such negative rumors, she was still very grateful that Fu Nian'an had stepped in to help.
Before going to sleep, lying in bed, Le Yan opened WeChat and found Fu Nian'an's WeChat account.
His WeChat profile picture is very simple: a black background with the white letters 'FNA', just like him—simple and business-like.
If Fu Nian'an hadn't specifically emphasized that this was his private WeChat account, she would have suspected that it was the big boss's work account!
Le Yan opened the chat window and started typing on the screen...
I typed it and deleted it, then typed it again.
A few minutes later, a message was sent.
...
Fu Nian'an had just finished showering and came out of the bathroom. He was wearing a dark blue bathrobe and was drying his hair with a towel in one hand.
The screen of my personal phone on the bedside table lit up, showing a WeChat message.
Fu Nian'an walked over, bent down, and picked up her phone.
I opened WeChat and saw a message from the WeChat account that used the 'Le Xiaomiao' squinting photo.
Fu Nian'an opened the chat page.
Today, Yue Xiaoyan, who's just lazing around like a couch potato, says: 【Mr. Fu, are you asleep?】
Fu Nian'an smiled slightly, speaking politely.
FNA: [Not yet, what's wrong?]
The chat window displays "The other party is typing".
Fu Nian'an waited.
As a result, the other party typed for more than half a minute but did not send a single message.
Fu Nian'an sighed helplessly. Just as he was about to type a question mark, Le Yan's message arrived.
Today, Le Xiaoyan, who's just lazing around like a couch potato, says: 【Thank you for what happened online!】
The image below also includes a cat kneeling and bowing in gratitude.
Fu Nian'an thought that she had something important to say to her so late at night, but she didn't expect that it was just to thank her.
FNA: [A good sugar daddy wouldn't stand by and watch his lover be smeared. I was just doing what a sugar daddy should do.]
After sending the message, Fu Nian'an suddenly raised an eyebrow, then typed and sent another message.
...
Le Yan was lying in bed when she saw the message from Fu Nian'an, and she was so shocked that she sat up straight in bed!
FNA: [As the mistress, shouldn't you show some appreciation to your sugar daddy?]
express?
What does it mean?
Didn't we agree that we would only say that to Xu Chengyang and Lin Xiuying?
Today, Yue Xiaoyan, a complete slacker, says: 【…Mr. Fu, I… I sell my art, not my body!】
FNA: […Ms. Yue, what are you thinking about? You gave me steamed buns and wontons the last few times you helped me out, but now that we're partners, you're not going to give me anything in return?]
Le Yan: "..."
Okay, it's her impure thoughts that's the problem!
She was just about to send a message asking Lin Xiangyu to make some xiaolongbao (soup dumplings) tomorrow when Fu Nian'an sent another message.
FNA: [Get some rest while you're sick. When you get better, I'll make you some wontons myself.]
FNA: Goodnight.
As Le Yan looked at the message, her heart inexplicably started pounding wildly again.
Today, Le Xiaoyan, who's just being a lazy bum again: [Okay, goodnight.]
Le Yan put down her phone, clutched her chest, and closed her eyes.
That night, her dreams were filled with Fu Nian'an...
For the next week, Le Yan focused on recuperating at home, exchanging a few messages with Fu Nian'an every day, discussing very ordinary topics.
As the two gradually became more familiar with each other, Le Yan changed from using the formal "you" to "you" at some point. Although she still addressed him as "Mr. Fu" most of the time, her demeanor and speech were noticeably more relaxed during their conversations.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
Le Yan and Xing Zheng's contracts have officially expired. Since Shen Anning handled the termination process personally, it went relatively smoothly.
With the evidence collected being very comprehensive, Xing Zheng's defense lawyers suffered repeated setbacks after the trial began, and the breach of contract penalty was eventually negotiated down from a sky-high price of 200 million yuan to a mere 38,000 yuan.
Although she still lost money, the reduction from 200 million to 38,000 was still such a fitting and satisfying figure. For Le Yan, she had almost completely won this lawsuit!
After winning the lawsuit, Chi Guo'er invited Le Yan to the company, and they officially signed a contract that same day.
The new contract is a partial contract with a five-year term.
After signing the contract, Chi Guo'er told Le Yan to go home and rest first. Huanxing would immediately hold a meeting to make a detailed plan for Le Yan's future development and to arrange an agent for her.
On their way home, Le Yan and Lin Xiangyu stopped at a supermarket to buy some ingredients. Once home, the two of them started making xiaolongbao (soup dumplings) and wontons.
It was already past six o'clock in the evening when the package was finished.
Le Yan opened WeChat and sent Fu Nian'an several photos of steamed buns and wontons.
Fu Nian'an replied quickly: "I just got home."
Le Xiaoyan, who is preparing to resume work and work hard to earn money: 【Shall I take it up to you now?】
FNA: [Yes.]
Le Yan immediately found some takeout boxes, filled two boxes to the brim, and eagerly headed out while holding them in her arms.
Le Xiaomiao, who had been sleeping on the sofa, seemed to sense something and immediately jumped off the sofa, meowing incessantly and wiggling her chubby body as she followed Le Yan.
Looking at the excited expressions of the person and the cat, Lin Xiangyu couldn't help but shake her head and sigh, "Sigh, what they're giving away isn't just steamed buns, it's clearly a young girl's heart!"
Le Yan: "..."
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