"Didn't you say a very important friend was coming over? Why are there only the two of you?"
That evening, Yan's mother returned home first.
She doesn't like outsiders staying overnight at her home, so her son specifically asked for her opinion an hour earlier.
Although in her view, such a "request" was no different from a notification.
Yan Yu said, "Isn't it good enough just the two of us?"
Mother Yan: "Stop being so cheeky."
Yan Yu then said, "I was originally going to stay here, but something came up, so I can't come for the time being."
Mother Yan raised an eyebrow slightly, "Temporarily?"
Yan Yu: "Mm."
That low "hmm" contained so many emotions.
Helpless, helpless, still helpless.
Some people are determined to win.
Some people are not innocent.
Hearing her son's words and seeing the way he subconsciously looked at Yan Can, Yan's mother couldn't help but frown.
Yan Can, who was the focus of their attention, acted as if nothing had happened. She calmly assembled the last block, then slowly raised her head to show her mother and brother her achievement.
He looked completely innocent.
...
On the other side, at the hotel.
As soon as Yan Conghe appeared, those who had been waiting stood up to greet him.
After a series of compliments, whether genuine or feigned, the person who organized the gathering gestured for everyone to take their seats. At the same time, they brought up several topics that they thought Yan Conghe would be "interested" in, and began to discuss them at length.
However, despite everyone talking for a while, Young Master Yan, who was sitting in the main seat, remained uninterested.
This left everyone at the table somewhat puzzled.
As top-tier second and third-generation elites in the city, they had often come into contact with all sorts of powerful figures in the past, but Young Master Yan from the capital gave people a very different feeling from others.
Some people think he's pretentious.
But he had to admit that even if he tried to "pretend," he couldn't imitate Young Master Yan's appearance.
When attempts to curry favor failed, someone who already disliked Yan Conghe's pretense, realizing that his childhood friend's attempts to fawn over him were futile, simply stopped pretending and began to show his true nature.
As usual, he talked about his new sugar daddy and how great he was, and then he went on to talk about some secrets of the entertainment industry, mostly news that would cause an earthquake in the industry if exposed, but no one present found it novel.
The secrets they've heard and seen are far more sensational than this.
When discussing the rising stars currently dominating the screen, the person who started the conversation scoffed, "This 'rising starlet and nation's first love' thing is just a marketing gimmick by her agency. Only those brainless fans believe it and treat her like a goddess. But when have her fans ever seen her actively begging for resources..."
Before he could finish speaking, the leader poured a glass of wine into his mouth.
That stupid thing!
Saying these things in front of Young Master Yan, do you have a death wish?
At the same time, another clueless person chimed in.
After a few lewd and contemptuous laughs, another person said, "Looking like her and still marketing herself as the nation's first love, it's not entirely because the fans are blind, but more because the people who give her resources are ignorant. If you ask me, someone like her isn't even worthy of shining Miss Yan's shoes."
Yan Conghe's expression changed the moment he addressed her as "Miss Yan".
His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of coldness.
Although he didn't believe that the "Miss Yan" mentioned by this person was the same person as the "Miss Yan" he knew, the comparison alone was enough to enrage him.
Unfortunately, everyone else had also relaxed at that moment and didn't notice his emotional change; they were all just agreeing with him.
"really."
"indeed!"
"Zhang Shao's comparison is already an insult to Miss Yan."
Then Zhang Shao quickly apologized, "It was my fault, I apologize, I shouldn't have made that comparison."
Then someone said, "Don't worry, Young Master Zhang, we won't let a single word of what we said today slip out!"
Another person feigned fear, saying, "Leaving aside the fact that this analogy damages Miss Yan's reputation, the anger of Professor Yan and President Gu alone is something that ordinary people cannot withstand. I don't want to get beaten by my dad again."
At this point, Yan Conghe had no more questions.
Miss Yan.
Yan Can.
The people who had just spoken were unaware that if they had uttered any disrespectful words, they would inevitably face a near-death experience.
But the discussion didn't stop there.
Since we've already talked about Yan Can, how can we not mention what happened recently?
"I thought that kid from the Ling family was a real nuisance before, and now it seems I was right about him. He really is a blind and black-hearted bastard!"
This was something Yan Conghe was unaware of.
The person who organized today's gathering was the nephew of a lady from a collateral branch of the Yan family. He had met him once before in the capital but had not spoken to him. Considering that he would inevitably be staying here for a long time in the future, he contacted this person.
I never imagined the world was so small.
Yan Can.
Miss Yan.
Fortunately, he arrived not too late.
"They're not just blind and black-hearted, they're utterly inhuman."
The person who spoke clearly knew more details because his cousin was in the same class as Yan Can, so the others also inquired about the situation.
Do you know what's the root of all this recent farce?
"What?"
"opinionated."
"Um?"
"That guy from the Leng family actually thought that Miss Yan would like that idiot from the Ling family. So after his attempt to harm Miss Yan failed, he orchestrated the scandalous photos on social media, which led to the whole series of farcical events that followed."
"ah?"
"Well……"
Is this true?
"Do they both have some serious illness?"
It's not impossible, really.
From the moment they started paying attention to this matter as bystanders, everything they heard was either outrageously absurd or undeniably true.
After a brief moment of surprise, everyone expressed their doubts and sighs.
"As expected of someone who's arrogant!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than several other voices were heard, coming from the people who had been sitting around Yan Conghe from the beginning.
"Young Master Yan?"
"What is this...?"
"Is Young Master Yan leaving?"
As Yan Conghe stood up, everyone else in the hall also stood up and looked at him.
Yan Conghe glanced at everyone, said "Everyone, continue," and then left, leaving the group of young masters looking at each other in bewilderment.
Soon, someone realized what was happening and gave chase.
The others hurriedly followed.
The Yan family's bodyguards were already waiting by the car. Before Yan Conghe could even walk over, the car door opened for him.
Just then, Yan Conghe's phone rang.
He stopped and pressed the answer button.
The group of powerful young masters looked at him with a mixture of awe and envy.
Regardless of whether this young master Yan is as capable as the legends say, his very birth into the Yan family of the capital is enough to make him look down on everyone else.
But before they could dwell on it for long, Yan Conghe spoke.
The moment he opens his mouth, it makes you want to die.
Yan Conghe said:
"Yan Yu".
"I'm going back to live at the Yan family's house."
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