Zhang Jian asked tremblingly, "You... Did you buy a house in Jingzhou?"
An’an is not yet an adult, right? How did she get so much money?
"Is the rumor true? Is Amos really your cousin?"
Recently, Zhang Jian has often been asked by colleagues whether Shen You’an and Amos are really cousins. The rumor is spreading like crazy, and he can hardly believe it.
Shen You’an nodded, "That’s right, so things shouldn’t be kept from you. Actually, my dad’s na isn’t Shen Li. His real na is Yu Fuli. He’s the only son of the famous physicist Yu Yisen and translator Shen Qiunong, and also the direct grandson of Sang Ziming."
"Oh my God..." Zhang Jian was too shocked to speak.
Actually, his mories of this brother-in-law are already very vague. He only rembers that his brother-in-law was handso, had a good personality, was good to his sister, had extraordinary conversation, and didn’t seem to co from a small-town background. He said he was an orphan, with no parents, and refused to say anything more.
Seems he was quite remarkable!
"My dad was frad back then, faked his death to escape, and later joined the army, then transitioned to being a firefighter and was assigned to Qingzhou. Just recently, I cleared up the grudges from back then and avenged my father."
The word "revenge" was spoken lightly, but Zhang Jian knew it must have been thrilling. An’an didn’t tell, and he dared not ask. An’an is a person who does great things, he can’t help much, just hopes not to create any problems for her.
"Amos is my grandma’s nephew, seeing my grandma’s presence, he has helped a lot."
Qin Yurou checked online to find out who Amos was.
"I might not be able to make it to your wedding next month, in advance, wishing you a happy marriage."
After Shen You’an left, Qin Yurou excitedly grabbed Zhang Jian’s arms.
"Do you know who Amos is?"
Zhang Jian nodded, "I know."
He works in a bank and pays the most attention to finance, of course he knows Amos.
"He cos from one of the four global financial conglorates, the i Fei Family, hailed as an investnt genius, has never lost yet, so estimate his assets might have already surpassed the wealth accumulated by his family over a century, if he continues like this, he will be the new richest person globally."
Qin Yurou beca more and more excited as she spoke, she never even dread she’d have a ti in her life being family with the world’s richest person.
"Your niece, she’s really sothing..."
——
Yu Fusheng’s side has been taken down all at once, the remaining stragglers are still being hunted, like a bunch of post-fall grasshoppers, not much ti left.
Shen You’an returned to Jingzhou and received a wedding invitation from the Gu family.
The eighth of next month, the old lady’s eightieth birthday, the banquet is held at Xichun Building.
It happens to be the sa day as Uncle’s wedding banquet.
It seems that day is indeed an auspicious day.
Just as Shen You’an ca out of the airport, she received a call from Yan Lu.
"An’an, Yu Ruohuan is dead."
Shen You’an opened the car door and got in, without blinking, she asked, "How did she die?"
Zhao Heng, who was drinking water beside her, choked and stared wide-eyed at Shen You’an.
"Word is it was a sudden heart attack at midnight, although she didn’t have many days left to live, she left suddenly without much suffering. Considering all the evil she did, it’s like karma."
While Yan Lu spoke harshly, there was a hint of lancholy in her tone.
After all, it was a young life.
"Her funeral is scheduled for three days later, An’an, are you going?"
Shen You’an raised her eyebrows, "We did know each other, let’s go say farewell."
"If you’re going, I’ll go too."
After hanging up, Zhao Heng argued with a face full of grievances, "Boss, what have you been busy with lately, not a bit of news, have you forgotten you’re a female celebrity."
"Oh, I forgot."
Shen You’an casually opened the laptop, the screen was filled with colorful lines that were blinding to look at.
"The Travelogue’s broadcast results were very good, you and Rong Xianning were the most discussed guests. Your CP fans are also growing. Look, you’ve already topped the Super Topic CP list, knocking off the three-year champion CP that relied on drama to reach the top. Now, if you don’t end up together, there’s no way to wrap things up."
Shen You’an glanced at the tablet. These CP fans had all sorts of creative ideas, creating many emojis, it was indeed amusing.
"Isn’t this great? It’s better than fan wars."
In the entertainnt industry, the fans of a CP are usually at odds, and the fights are intense, but Shen You’an and Rong Xianning’s case was different. Both fan bases are friendly and peaceful, never provoke or tear each other apart, those who love the CP enjoy it, those who prefer individual fandoms stick to it, without crossing waters, as long as no harsh words are directed at the idols themselves, it’s fine.
It must be said, it is quite rare.
Actually, it’s quite easy to understand.
High-quality idols attract high-quality fans. Their childhood friendship isn’t sothing outsiders have a say in, both co from humble backgrounds, both have tragic histories, yet both are exceptionally attractive and academically outstanding, a match made in heaven, what ugly fool has the right to oppose?
"Do you know about the variety show Weekend Madness?"
Shen You’an nodded, "I know."
A highly popular indoor variety show, with a group of hosts and a group of celebrity guests playing gas and creating mischief. Shen You’an appeared on this show in the past, caught off guard by the host’s antics, embarrassed herself hugely, was blacklisted for years.
"Taking advantage of the Travelogue’s popularity, this variety show invited five guests from the Travelogue. Sun Qianqian was recently exposed to a scandal, currently keeping a low profile, the program team didn’t invite her. Whether you want to participate, consider it yourself."
"Did Rong Xianning accept it?"
Zhao Heng rubbed his nose.
Given the frequent appearances together, both teams are already familiar. Ding ng this woman is also sensible, realizing Shen You’an is not easy to offend, her attitude has flipped completely, extrely polite.
Now the two teams occasionally communicate.
"Rong Xianning declined, he’s preparing for final exams."
"Then do you know what to do?"
Zhao Heng imdiately nodded, "I know, I know."
He shouldn’t have asked so many questions.
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