After the True Heiress Travels Back
Chapter 263: Little Aunt

Chapter 263: Chapter 263: Little Aunt

I don’t know how Shi Yaoguang managed to make Ming Yan, who is afraid of neither heaven nor earth, so eager to please her.

Yes, eager to please.

Don’t be fooled by Ming Yan’s earnest appearance, calling her "fairy sister" and "goddess descending to earth."

In fact, Wen Helun, who had dealings with Ming Yan, saw it clearly.

Ming Yan, where is this voluntary?

It was clearly forced.

Don’t ask him how he knows.

If you ask... well...

Laziness-afflicted patients who, except for when they’re mocking others with a Gatling-gun-like mouth, relentless and unceasing, are as quiet as a chicken at all other times, couldn’t possibly be this diligent.

Praising someone?

In the years he’s known Ming Yan, he has never heard Ming Yan truly praise anyone.

Shi Yaoguang’s perception of people’s emotions is still very clear; she knows that there is some sincerity in Ming Yan’s flattery.

Unlike Wen Helun, who is completely clueless.

Shi Yaoguang probably has a guess.

Wang Zhehai hinted to her that the male lead he favored for a movie would shoot a public service advertisement with her.

Shi Yaoguang carefully observed the other people in the group and finally confirmed that the likelihood of this person being Ming Yan was as high as ninety-nine percent.

As for the remaining one percent, it was almost negligible.

"Fairy sister~" Just as Shi Yaoguang was thinking about Ming Yan, he came towards her with a smile, holding a flower in his hand.

"Sister, this flower is for you."

Shi Yaoguang glanced at the rose still covered with dewdrops but did not accept it.

Ming Yan looked at her eagerly, his tone carrying a hint of grievance, "Sister, why don’t you want my flower?"

"Is it because you don’t like roses? Then I’ll go find other flowers for you."

Shi Yaoguang shook her head, "I don’t like any flowers, but thank you for your kindness."

Upon hearing this, Ming Yan became even more dejected, "How could a girl possibly not like flowers? Sister, you wouldn’t be saying this just to reject me, would you? Sister..."

Shi Yaoguang cleared her throat lightly, "I’m not saying this just to reject you."

"So, do you really not like flowers?"

"Yes."

"That’s good." Ming Yan let out a long sigh of relief.

Seeing him like this, Shi Yaoguang couldn’t help but hold her forehead, "Ming Yan, I have a question for you."

"What question?" Ming Yan blinked his moist, large eyes, looking at her curiously.

Shi Yaoguang reasoned with him calmly, "If your enthusiasm towards me is because of Director Wang’s movie, I can tell you clearly, you don’t have to do that."

"What movie?" Ming Yan’s eyes showed a trace of confusion, "I haven’t heard of it."

Seeing him like this, Shi Yaoguang couldn’t help but doubt whether her previous guess was wrong.

"You’re flattering me, isn’t it to make me agree to let you play the male lead in the movie?"

"No." Ming Yan scratched his head, "I told my agent that I want to rest more recently, and acting isn’t my main job, you know."

Shi Yaoguang, listening to him, finally remembered that the youth in front of her with cherry blossom-pink dyed short hair was an idol, a versatile idol responsible for singing, dancing, and looking cool.

As she was thinking, she heard Ming Yan say, "Even though I don’t have any plans to act in movies, if sister hopes I go, I will go, what do you say, sister?"

Without a second thought, Shi Yaoguang declined, "You should make a decision based on your own thoughts, you don’t have to consider me."

"How can that be?" Ming Yan made an expression of disapproval, "Whatever sister says, I must listen, whatever sister asks me to do, I can do."

With that, a suspicious red flush appeared on his face.

Shi Yaoguang was dumbfounded, "You couldn’t possibly be..."

Before she could finish, she heard the familiar voice of Quan Jinbei.

He was calling out a strange name.

"Quan Siyan!"

Quan Jinbei’s tone was so cold it was as if ice had shattered, and the look he gave Ming Yan was heavy enough to drip ink.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

When Ming Yan heard Quan Jinbei’s voice, he sprang up like a startled cat, jumping three feet high.

Quan Jinbei wore a black shirt, with glasses framed in gold filigree perched on his nose. The plain lenses reflected a sharp light, and the cold eyeglass chain hung down his cheek, presenting a daunting appearance.

Ming Yan was so frightened by him that it took him a while to move forward, stuttering as he approached to address him.

"Uncle... Uncle..."

Shi Yaoguang was taken aback for a moment when he heard this address.

Uncle?

It seemed that Ming Yan too was a member of the Quan Family.

The name Quan Jinbei had called out just now was Quan Siyan.

That is to say, Ming Yan and Quan Sicheng were brothers of the same generation.

However, unlike Quan Sicheng, Quan Siyan was the old man’s biological grandson.

It could be said that Quan Siyan was quite pitiable.

Why do I say that?

In the eyes of outsiders, Quan Sicheng was especially adopted by the old man for the sake of Quan Jinbei.

But because he was registered under Quan Jinbei’s name, he naturally held the right to inherit.

Both the old man and Quan Jinbei gave him the very best of everything.

In contrast, what about Quan Siyan?

What did he have?

Being the biological grandson of the old man, he was less valued than a child brought in from the outside, whose origins were unknown.

Could it be conceivable that Quan Siyan didn’t resent that?

Clearly, it wasn’t.

But he could not do anything about it.

The family would not prepare any advantage for him; thus, he had to strive for what he wanted on his own.

As a result, he entered the entertainment industry at a young age.

In the entertainment circle, he used the stage name Ming Yan.

Apart from those close to him, nobody knew that Ming Yan was a young master of the Quan Family.

If it were just that, Quan Siyan’s life wouldn’t have been too bad.

After all...

He had made a place for himself in the entertainment industry based on his own abilities.

Even without the Quan Family, he could live well.

Alas, fortune did not favor him, and his existence posed a threat to Quan Sicheng.

Since the biological grandson of the old man was around, even if he was the son of a mistress, he was still a grandson.

Thus, the plot god arranged an accident.

And Ming Yan was successfully sacrificed.

Shi Yaoguang also recalled this plot only after confirming that Quan Siyan was indeed Ming Yan.

It had to be said that the boy Ming Yan had reached a certain level of misfortune.

Ming Yan, receiving a sympathetic gaze from Shi Yaoguang, was somewhat baffled.

"Sister..." He had just begun to ask something when he suddenly felt a chill at the back of his neck. Stiffly turning his head, he met Quan Jinbei’s deadly gaze.

Ming Yan quickly said, "Uncle, I... I didn’t mean anything else."

"Didn’t mean anything else?" Quan Jinbei snorted lightly, "You can’t even call someone after seeing your little aunt?"

Ming Yan was surprised, "Ah? This..."

"Hmm?" Quan Jinbei’s phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glimmer flickering within.

Ming Yan silently corrected himself and politely addressed Shi Yaoguang with a bow, "Your nephew pays respects to Little Aunt."

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