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Chapter 142 Don't cry without seeing the coffin

During this period, the entire Qian City was abuzz with scandals. Everyone with status and status was in danger and too busy to take care of themselves. There was no time to dig up other people's past events.

Just a few days after Su Yu fell silent, An's record company suddenly announced that it would sign Su Yu at a high price of eight figures and take the initiative to bear the compensation for Su Yu's early termination of the contract with his current record company.

At the press conference, An Yichen took the initiative to help clarify.

"Mr. An, why did you suddenly sign Su Yu? Is it to defeat the Mo Group?"

An Yichen sneered, "I have a personal relationship with Su Yu. Maybe Mr. Mo was worried that I would poach Su Yu away, so he deliberately suppressed him some time ago. Such a narrow-minded company will destroy itself sooner or later.

"Don't you care at all about Su Yu's scandal that has been making a big fuss before?" Another reporter asked.

"Scandal?" An Yichen smiled contemptuously, "What are you referring to?"

"It's his life experience and his experiences."

An Yichen nodded, "I think he is amazing. Generally, someone born in a family like that would give up on himself, but Su Yu didn't. The environment in which he was born was not determined by him. Even if he later lived on the street, he would not give up on himself.

With his ideals and tenacity, I have reason to believe that he will go further."

"But now that Su Yu's reputation is far less than before, aren't you worried that you won't be able to recoup the cost by doing this?"

"Su Yu is an artist that our An family highly recommends. You might as well watch closely to see if he can surpass his previous achievements."

The reporters asked a series of questions, and An Yichen, with his rare good temper, answered them one by one, and praised Su Yu everywhere. Su Yu sat aside and listened quietly. It seemed that these reporters had arranged it.

No one asks embarrassing topics alone.

In a car, Furu Uehara sat quietly, watching all this through the computer, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, very gentle, but still a bit bloodthirsty.

After reading it quietly, he closed the computer and put it aside. It seemed that An Yichen was even better than he thought. This was good.

"Sir, why does An Yichen want to help Su Yu?" Luonan asked respectfully.

"...Maybe...it's nature."

Luonan didn't understand, but he wouldn't ask, "These days, An Yichen has made the whole Qian City uproar. Should we teach him a lesson?"

"We don't need to take the initiative, he will come to us." Furuhara replied calmly.

"Why?"

"Don't you see? Anzewei is behind all this. He sent Black Snake to kill Ye Xinya before, and now he involves Ye Xinya in this turmoil, just to put the blame on me.

Let An Yichen seek revenge from me."

"Then what should we do?" Luo Nan asked.

"Don't worry, An Yichen is not a fool. Maybe he hates me, but with his personality, he shouldn't do things according to An Zewei's wishes." Is An Yichen someone who can be controlled casually?

"What can An Yichen rely on to fight against us, sr?"

"By the way, have you found out who the leader of SR is?" Gu Shangyuan was very curious about this person. What is his relationship with An Yichen? Why did he help An Yichen so selflessly?

He checked the people around An Yichen and found that except for Yan Ke, who had a close friendship with him, the others were only met later, and SR seemed to have started helping him a long time ago.

"Not yet." Luonan said truthfully.

"Why did it take so long?" The Gu family's intelligence network has always been the most accurate and fast. Why has this matter not been found after so long of investigation?

"I suspect there are spies in our intelligence agency." Luonan answered truthfully.

"Why do you think so?"

"Because every time we check the leader of SR, the result we get is An Yichen's son."

"Huh?" Gu Shangyuan turned to look at Luonan, with an incredible light in his eyes, "Ye Ningxuan? A five-year-old child?"

"Yes," Luonan replied in a deep voice, "so I think someone must have done it on purpose."

"Could it be that Anzewei played a role in this?" This result is clearly an insult to the Gu family. They have been dealing with a five-year-old child for so many years, and yet they still won't laugh it off if word spreads about it?

Anzewei, you are cruel!

At this time, Furu Uehara's thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of a bell. It was the bell ringing for the end of school. Furu Uehara looked outside, with a warm smile on his lips, picked up a toy on the side and walked out.

In the playground, the little baby was sitting alone on the seesaw. Dad said he would pick him up today. Although he could go home by himself, he liked to be picked up by his parents.

"Xiao Xuan?" A gentle and loving voice sounded from behind.

Ye Ningxuan turned around, and when he saw Gu Shangyuan, a bright smile appeared on his lips. During this period, he seemed to come here all the time, and every time he came, they met unexpectedly.

"Grandpa, are you looking for your grandson again?" Little Milkman ran over with a smile on his face.

"I'm here to find you." Furuhara handed the toy airplane in his hand to him, "This is for you."

"Why did grandpa give me a gift?" Ye Ningxuan asked with innocent eyes.

"Because you are willing to chat with me." Furuhara reached out and rubbed his hair.

"Thank you, grandpa!" Ye Ningxuan accepted the gift, "Grandpa, don't give me anything next time. I'm very happy to chat with you."

Furu Shanghara smiled softly. This child could always soften his heart and soothe him through the ups and downs of his life.

"Xiao Xuan!" It was An Yichen's voice, which was a little cold.

"Daddy!" The little baby girl ran over quickly, "Daddy, you came so late and made me wait for you for a long time."

"I'm sorry, Daddy, be careful next time." An Yichen rubbed his hair, turned to look at Furu Uehara on the side, and then looked at the toy in Ye Ningxuan's hand, "Someone gave you a toy?"

"Well," Ye Ningxuan nodded, "it was given by that old man!" Ye Ningxuan pointed to the ancient Shangyuan not far away in an innocent manner.

An Yichen took the toy from Ye Ningxuan's hand, "Didn't Daddy tell you not to just accept other people's things?"

"But…"

"Go and return the gift."

"Okay!" Ye Ningxuan walked quickly to Gu Shangyuan, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, my dad won't let me accept your gift casually."

"Then throw it away." Although he was talking to Ye Ningxuan, his eyes were looking at An Yichen.

An Yichen walked over coldly, "Mr. Gu, I don't care what your purpose is. Since you didn't hurt Xiaoxuan, I kindly remind you that everything is done in moderation."

"I never give up until I achieve my goal. Why, Anzewei didn't tell you about this?"

"I think you should not shed tears until you see the coffin."

"you…"

"Daddy, daddy!" The little baby pulled An Yichen's sleeve and shook it, "Do you know this grandpa?"

An Yichen glanced at Gu Shangyuan, then looked down at Xiaoxuan, "We know each other."

"No wonder grandpa always comes to see me. It turns out it's because he knows daddy." The little baby said childlikely.

Always? An Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly, what is this man doing? If he wanted to capture Xiaoxuan, it would be easy. What does it mean to deliberately approach him and please him?

"Our friendship is not that deep," An Yichen picked up Xiaoxuan, "Let's go home."

"Well," before leaving, the little baby didn't forget to turn around and wave to Furu Uehara, "Goodbye, grandpa."

"Goodbye!" Gu Shangyuan ignored An Yichen's cold eyes and still looked at Xiaoxuan lovingly.

Such loving eyes were particularly dazzling to An Yichen. Without knowing the other person's purpose, he couldn't take precautions. Damn it, this vague feeling made him very uneasy.

Furu Shanghara looked at the two people's retreating figures and smiled quietly. It would be great if one day they could not get along like this.

After putting the baby in the car, An Yichen picked up Xiaoxuan's toys and threw them to the roadside without mercy. He was upset just looking at the things Fushiyuan had given him.

"Daddy, that person is..." The little baby had a vague premonition.

"Gu Shangyuan!" An Yichen moved the car, "You seem to have known each other for a long time."

"It turns out he is Gu Shangyuan!" the little baby said angrily, "If I had known, I would have ignored him. He always looked lonely. I thought he was very pitiful at the time!"

An Yichen chuckled, "Why would he take the initiative to approach you?"

"He said I look like his grandson."

"Son, your IQ has dropped a lot," An Yichen said with a half-smile, "Do you believe such a bad excuse? When did Gu Shangyuan have a grandson?"

"Then why did he deliberately approach me?" Little Milkman didn't understand either.

"Is he trying to test your identity?" An Yichen guessed that this was the only possibility.

"But he didn't test me." Little Milkman recalled all the conversations between the two of them, and there was no trace of testing. "Daddy, do you think he will fall in love with me?"

"Well," An Yichen nodded and said half-jokingly, "He has no grandchildren, so he just happened to capture you, slowly train you, cultivate you, then erase your memory and let you kill daddy.

"

"That's not really his purpose, is he?" Little Milkman's eyes widened.

"If this is really the case, I guess you have been captured by him by now. Gu Shangyuan is a cruel and cunning person. He will not even let his own son and daughter go. Do you still expect him to like you?"

"But he seems to really like me." It's not that the little baby is narcissistic, but the expression that Furu Uehara shows is indeed something that can only be seen by someone who really likes someone.

"Starting from tomorrow, Yan Ke and Qiao Xin, I, and I will take turns picking you up and back from school." An Yichen announced unceremoniously.

"Daddy, are you jealous?" The little baby tilted his head and looked at An Yichen who looked unhappy.

"Well, it seems that it's not a good thing that my son is too popular." An Yichen pretended to sigh.

"If I wasn't loved by everyone, would Daddy have fallen in love with me in the first place?"

"No!" An Yichen answered simply.

"Daddy!" the little baby pouted, "You like me because you like Mummy, right? You love houses as much as crows, so Mummy is the house and I am the crow, right?"

"How come you are like your mommy and have learned to make trouble unreasonably?" An Yichen asked with a smile. After being teased like this by him, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

"I want to make you happy."

"Well, very filial!"


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