899: There's A Strange Uncle

There's A Strange Uncle

"Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Tang. I heard that your ex-girlfriend is back. She's probably planning to reconcile with you, huh, Mr. Tang?" 0

Tang Qing nodded slightly and said, "Madam Bai, you must be overthinking, Miss Yan is the only person I care about."

Leng Jing couldn't help but look at Yan Jinyi. In terms of winning the hearts of men, Leng Yuxi was indeed no match for her. 

The Huo family's guests arrived one after another. Yan Jinyi had already entertained the familiar guests and those who purely wanted to get close to her were rejected. 

Naturally, all the major media platforms focused on the Huo family and the Bai family, which were hot topics on various major platforms.

At the end of summer, the weather gradually became warmer and the bustling metropolis of the capital seemed even more luxurious. 

"Aunt, there's a strange uncle over there who keeps staring at you!" 

Tan Sangsang had an impromptu interview and the two of them initially agreed to take Mu Mu out for some fried chicken but Yan Jinyi was left all alone with Mu Mu now. 

After finishing the last bite of her burger, she looked over in Mu Mu's direction, only to see Fu Borong. 

Fu Borong was wearing an expensive suit which made him seem out of place in the fast food restaurant. 

At this moment, Fu Borong had already walked over to sit across from them. 

"Mr. Fu, why would someone of a high status like you show up here?" 

"I happened to hear that you were here." Fu Borong was still as calm as ever as he stared at Yan Jinyi, completely mesmerized by her beautiful face. 

Sensing the fiery gaze in his eyes, Yan Jinyi said with some displeasure, "We're in public, Mr. Fu, you'd better be mindful of your behavior. I'm a married woman after all." 

"I've already heard about what happened between you and Yuxi, Miss Leng. You've been aggrieved." 

Yan Jinyi smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, are you apologizing for your fiancée?" 

No, my family and hers are indeed planning to have a marriage alliance but that didn't work out. Miss Yan, please don't be mistaken. I'm slightly concerned about Yuxi only because I'm friends with Bai Moliang." 

'Your relationship with Leng Yuxi has nothing to do with me." 

Yan Jinyi secretly thought to herself, 'Doesn't he know why I don't like him?' 

"Mu Mu, are you done eating?" 

Mu Mu did not inherit Huo Zihang's IQ and was instead, as smart as Huo Zihang's brothers. "I'm done. I don't want strangers disturbing me from spending alone time with Aunt Jinyi!" 

'How obedient. No wonder he's a little angel of the family.'

Yan Jinyi nodded smilingly and immediately turned to look at Fu Borong. "Mr. Fu please don't get in the way of the children here."

Fu Borong was a little embarrassed as he asked, "Miss Yan, do you have to treat me like this?"

"Otherwise?" It was good enough that she didn't smack him to death. 

"Since Mr. Fu likes this table, we shall not get in his way." As she spoke, she held up Mu Mu's hand and said, "Let's go, I'll buy you Optimus Prime."

Unfortunately enough, Yan Jinyi was stopped again as soon as she left the fried chicken restaurant. 

She was stopped by two decent-looking men who were dressed properly in suits.

They were wearing sunglasses and were keeping straight faces, which were typical of bodyguards.

"Second Young Mistress Huo, our master would like to meet you." 

"Who?" 

"Mr. Bai." 

'Oh, Bai Moliang. Is it because of Leng Yuxi again?'

'Hah...' 

How interesting of the Bai family.

It was said that Bai Moliang had won the election and was now the rightful chairman of the board. His entourage was even more exaggerated than Huo Xishen's.

There was a white castle-like building in front and there were bodyguards everywhere.

It was the place where the state banquets were held, which ordinary people were not qualified to enter.

The luxurious aura seemed to have been created with money. At this moment, Bai Moliang was seated among the crowd like the center of attention.

"Everyone else except Second Young Mistress Huo may leave."

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