Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy Chapter 769

Chapter 769: Senior Brother Scares the Reporters Away, The Enthusiastic Brother-in-Law from the Yan Family

Little Mr. Yan was lying on his mother’s chest and looking out of the restaurant’s gla.s.s windows, his eyes bright and lively.

“Stop looking.” Qiao Aiyun tried to turn her son’s head around and tease him with a toy. At first, the little fellow was staring at the toy, but then he turned around to look outside again.

Why does a half-grown child like to watch the show?

At this moment, Yan w.a.n.gchuan was standing in front of the reporters. They were holding a camera, but they were suddenly too timid to take photos.

“Why aren’t you taking any more pictures? Continue.” Yan w.a.n.gchuan reached out and pulled down the zipper of his down jacket.

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There wasn’t much news about Yan w.a.n.gchuan, but the matter of him beating up Qiao Aiyun’s ex-husband had caused a huge commotion. Everyone knew that this person…

… was very ruthless.

For a moment, no one dared to move forward.

“Didn’t you have a lot of questions just now? What do you want to ask? Come one by one.” Yan w.a.n.gchuan stared at the three of them.

Facing such a calm and strong interviewee, the reporters were a little afraid. They pushed and nudged each other, but no one dared to speak.

Standing at the side, Qian Jiang couldn’t help sneering.

Just now, there was a child and a woman around, and the few of them pushed and shoved without any scruples. But now, they were timid. How cowardly.

“Since there’s no problem, give me the camera.”

The reporters looked at each other.

No one had exposed a photo of Little Mr. Yan’s face yet. Even if they couldn’t get any other information, it wasn’t bad to have these photos.

The person holding the camera turned around and was about to leave when Qian Jiang stopped him.

Qian Jiang was tall and burly. He had been a soldier before, and he had seen blood before. He glared angrily at the reporter, scaring him so much that his legs went weak.

Yan w.a.n.gchuan had already walked forward and reached out to grab the camera.

“Hey, Mr. Yan, this isn’t appropriate!” The man was anxious.

They had been camping all night, and they couldn’t possibly return empty-handed.

“I’m just an ordinary person. I’m not obligated to disclose my personal life to others. Your actions have severely affected my family. If you don’t want to delete the photos, you can leave your contact info. I’ll get my lawyer to look for you.

“Following people and taking photos without permission is an invasion of privacy.

“I believe the police will have a way to get you to delete them.

“Do you want to settle it now or go to the police station? You decide.”

Yan w.a.n.gchuan didn’t want to waste his breath on them and went straight to the point.

“Either cooperate with me now, delete the photos, and get lost, or go to the police station. There is no third option.”

The reporters looked at each other.

They had long heard that Yan w.a.n.gchuan had a cold and domineering personality, and he was even a little indifferent and unreasonable. But they had only heard it. After all, he had been accompanying his family recently and looked very amiable.

This was why they had dared to take photos without permission.

“I don’t have much time. Have you thought it through?” Yan w.a.n.gchuan looked at his watch, obviously losing his patience.

He took out his phone from his pocket and dialed 110 without saying anything.

The three reporters were still struggling in their hearts. They didn’t expect Yan w.a.n.gchuan to move so quickly.

He didn’t even give them a minute to hesitate.

“Mr. Yan, calm down.” The female reporter raised her hand to stop him.

Yan w.a.n.gchuan dodged. “If you have something to say, just say it. Don’t touch me.”

“We will delete the photos. Don’t call the police.”

It was illegal to take photos without permission. If the police caught them and the Yan family hired a lawyer, it would definitely be enough to make them suffer.

“Yes, we’ll delete the photos immediately.”

The man immediately started deleting the photos in front of Yan w.a.n.gchuan. He felt that it was too slow, so he reached out to take the camera and deleted everything. In the end, he even removed the memory card.

It was too simple and crude.

“Then, can we leave now?” The few of them didn’t get anything and were even snubbed. There were already some people watching, and they all looked embarra.s.sed.

“Take out your ID cards and leave your contact info. If any photos are leaked, I’ll call the police to deal with it.”

They were dumbfounded. He’s treating us like thieves.

After leaving their contact info, who knew if Yan w.a.n.gchuan would go straight to the news agency or website to complain? They hesitated.

At this moment, accompanied by the abrupt sound of brakes, a black car stopped at the entrance of the breakfast shop.

Everyone’s attention was instantly attracted. When they turned their heads, they saw Fu Chen getting out of the car. Although he was wearing a black down jacket and a mask, he was holding a string of prayer beads in his hand. From his figure, they could guess who had come.

“What happened?” When Fu Chen arrived, it was already past nine.

When the reporters saw that Third Master Fu was here, they wished they could leave immediately. They could only obediently hand over their contact info and ident.i.ty information. Qian Jiang took photos before letting them leave.

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“Why are you here?” Yan w.a.n.gchuan turned his head to look at him, his expression as indifferent as usual.

“I’m having breakfast with Aunt Yun. Did you meet reporters?”

Yan w.a.n.gchuan snorted coldly. “You’re late. I’ve already resolved it. There’s no chance for you to perform anymore.”

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Fu Chen followed him into the restaurant, tugged at his mask, and exhaled. I didn’t intend to steal his limelight or anything. He’s always so hostile to me.

“Ah~” Little Mr. Yan was sitting on Song Fengwan’s lap and playing with toys. When he saw Fu Chen, his eyes lit up, and he reached out to hug him.

“Welcome, Fu Chen. Come and sit.” Qiao Aiyun directly ignored her husband and called Fu Chen over.

“Aunt Yun, I’m sorry. I had something to do and didn’t have time to pick you up.”

Fu Chen knew better than anyone that pleasing his mother-in-law was the most important thing. It didn’t matter what Yan w.a.n.gchuan’s att.i.tude toward him was. Anyway, it wasn’t him who had the final say in the Yan family.

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“It’s better to be busy and have things to do.” At Fu Chen’s age, it was a time for him to strive for his career. If he was busy, it would make Qiao Aiyun feel that he was more grounded and reliable.

If he stayed at home all day and idled around or accompanied Song Fengwan all day, as if he only had love on his mind, she would probably have second thoughts.

“Ah~” Little Mr. Yan waved his arms at Fu Chen.

“Third Brother, he wants you to hold him.” Song Fengwan smiled and handed the little fellow over.

Fu Chen had no experience holding a child.

When he was young, he had held Fu Yuxiu and Shen Jinye. But it was a long time ago, and he had no impression of it.

He reached out to take the child. Just as he took him into his arms, Little Mr. Yan lay on top of him with his limbs and smacked his lips on his face.

After kissing, he kept rubbing his lips.

Fu Chen was never used to being so close to others, so his body stiffened.

“It seems like Little Chi likes you a lot.” Qiao Aiyun smiled. “Come and sit.”

Fu Chen had eaten something in the morning, so he wasn’t hungry. During the meal, he was basically the one holding Little Mr. Yan.

And Little Mr. Yan seemed to like his brother-in-law a lot. He drank some milk and sent the bottle to Fu Chen’s mouth. He chewed on the toy a few times and pa.s.sed it to Fu Chen, wanting him to take a few bites too.

Facing such an enthusiastic brother-in-law, Fu Chen really couldn’t handle it.

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He didn’t know what his little claws had touched, but they were greasy and even hit his face. Fu Chen took a deep breath. It’s indeed tiring to take care of a child.

“Fu Chen, I have something to trouble you with,” Qiao Aiyun suddenly said.

“Go ahead. I’ll do it as long as I can.” He naturally had to perform in front of his future mother-in-law.

“We’re going to the press conference later, so I’ll have to trouble you to take care of Little Chi. He’s very well-behaved. I’ll change his diapers and prepare some milk for him later, and he’ll be asleep soon. I’ll pick him up at noon. It’ll only take two hours.

“It’s too cold outside, and something might happen later, so it’s not convenient to bring the child along.

“I’m also afraid of him freezing if I carry him all over the place.”

Fu Chen’s face was expressionless, but he was unhappy in his heart.

He would rather copy scriptures than coax a child.

“He should cry after you two leave, right?” Children were more clingy to their parents.

“No, Little Chi isn’t clingy at all.” Qiao Aiyun held a handkerchief and wiped Little Mr. Yan’s fingers. “Little Chi, go play with Brother-in-Law later, okay? Dad and Mom have something to do, and we’ll pick you up later.”

It was unknown if Little Mr. Yan understood what she said, but he giggled at Fu Chen.

He seemed very satisfied with this decision.

In fact, Qiao Aiyun being able to entrust her son to Fu Chen showed that she really trusted him. Fu Chen knew this very well, so he could only nod in agreement.

“Third Brother, sorry to trouble you.” Song Fengwan held back her laughter. She really couldn’t imagine what Fu Chen would look like with a child. She kept feeling that the scene would be uncanny.

Little did they know that Fu Chen would be the one almost always taking care of their baby in the future.

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Fu Chen lowered his head and looked at the baby in his arms. When he thought of bringing him home, his head hurt. I have to ask if anyone is free later and invite them over to play.

I can’t hide such a cute little fellow.

I have to share him with my good friends.