Do Not Speak Ill of My Mother!
Chapter 266 training institutions

Chapter 266: 266 training institutions

"What?" Jun Yan found it even more unbelievable.

Yan Wang, however, seemed accustomed to such things, his emotions very stable, "Recently, there’s some PUA training institution online that only allows people whose seventeenth digit of their ID card is odd to register as members."

"What does that mean?"

"That refers to the meaning of the digits on the ID card, the second last digit denotes gender, odd numbers for male and even numbers for female."

After explaining, Yueqing looked curiously at her son, "Baby, how would you know about this kind of PUA training institution?"

"I was helping a friend check it out, it’s not a very complex website, so I have some impression of it."

Yan Wang lifted his lashes, his bright eyes full of clear expression, "Although An Zixin deliberately hid himself in the cafe, the few words and actions that inadvertently slipped through still showed a strong desire to control."

"Right~ Why would Aunt Yang Mei, in order to get away from that controlling family, not afraid to compromise her future, fall into the same trap and find another boyfriend with such a strong desire to control?"

Yan Wang continued, "Furthermore, Aunt Yang Mei is a very opinionated person, yet today in the cafe, she seemed completely oblivious to An Zixin’s controlling behavior, which is exactly the influence of PUA indoctrination at work."

Yueqing nodded, "One last question, should we help with Aunt Yang Mei’s situation?"

Hearing this, the two young ones fell into silence.

In fact, Yueqing herself was also troubled by this decision.

People are different from one another, especially when it comes to relationships. Some people are like lost souls, seeking friends to talk to as soon as they feel wronged! And yet some are steadfast in their relationships, as if bound by the Demon-binding Rope, inseparable in heart and mind.

Add to that the guy’s mastery of PUA techniques, and the scene could rival any mindless teenage angst film.

In principle, Yueqing wouldn’t like to meddle in such matters. She had only met Yang Mei once, how could she be sure if she was that kind of person? Even when surfing the internet and coming across romance addicts, she would still leave the comment "An internet friend’s mammary gland is still a mammary gland, don’t release your frustration on other internet users", let alone having seen in person.

But from an emotional perspective, considering the girl was once funded by her grandfather, she still hoped the other party could sail smoothly in life.

Eventually, Yan Wang offered a solution, "Let Aunt Yang Mei see the truth with her own eyes."

"Yes, Mom~" Jun Yan immediately grasped the idea, "We can set up a scenario for An Zixin to reveal his true colors! If she’s coaxed into forgiving him, then we don’t need to wade into these troubled waters. Yet, if she is determined to break up, we could offer legal assistance."

The money of the Yan Family is my mother’s money!

What kind of person dares to spend my mother’s money?!

Jun Yan was filled with righteous indignation, "Make An Zixin cough up every penny he’s swallowed!!"

"Good~" Yueqing couldn’t help but chuckle at his expression.

Exposing An Zixin’s true nature wouldn’t be difficult.

His current girlfriend, whom he was two-timing, was from the media college next door, named Xiao Tao. The girl studied dance, was quite pretty, and thought she had found a literate and wealthy boyfriend who would spend money on her every other day, even planning to buy her an apartment, which touched her heart deeply!

Xiao Tao’s birthday was coming up soon, and An Zixin had even booked a fancy restaurant to celebrate.

The timing couldn’t be more perfect!

On Wednesday afternoon, Yueqing gave Yang Mei a call.

"Little Sister Yang, do you have time tonight?"

Yang Mei was grading papers when she heard this, and she replied, "Miss Yan, is there something you need?"

"Grandfather has come to the Magic Capital and would like to see you. If you’re free, I can send someone to pick you up after school."

"The old master is here?" Yang Mei immediately put down her red pen, "Of course, I’ll definitely come tonight!"

It was good that she had been knitting woolen items overtime these past few days; now she could properly thank her benefactor.

"By the way, my grandfather is old and doesn’t wish to see outsiders."

Yang Mei understood the implication in Yueqing’s words, "Alright, I’ll come alone, I won’t bring anyone else."

"Hmm, better not mention it either, after all Grandpa’s identity..."

"I understand, my lips are sealed."

Yueqing felt relieved, "Good, I’ll send someone to pick you up later."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Mei quickened the pace of marking homework with a look of joy on her face.

"Mei Mei!" Someone knocked on the office door.

She looked up and saw An Zixin walk in.

"Mei Mei, I have something on tonight and might come back very late."

Yang Mei was wondering how to broach her own topic when she heard this and immediately nodded, "Alright, you go ahead with your business."

An Zixin felt the conversation had gone a little too smoothly, "Aren’t you going to ask what it’s about?"

"What’s there to ask? Surely you’re not going on a date with another girl, are you?"

Yang Mei was still basking in the anticipation of seeing the old master and failed to notice the fleeting shadow in her boyfriend’s eyes.

An Zixin managed a smile, "How could that be? Some folks from my hometown are in town, they came here especially to seek medical help and are unfamiliar with this place. My mom asked me to help them out."

Upon hearing this, Yang Mei asked, "Is it serious? Do you need my help?"

"No need, it’s not certain yet. I’ll go over and check first. If I really can’t handle it, I’ll call you for help."

"Alright, be careful then."

Yang Mei was genuinely concerned for her boyfriend’s relatives.

But at the moment, An Zixin’s mind was completely filled with thoughts of Xiao Tao, eager to say, "If there’s a lot going on, I might not come back tonight."

Fine dining, gifts, hotels—he had booked everything. Tonight, he would definitely win over that female college student!

After bidding farewell, An Zixin left the school and went to the pre-booked hotel to change into a suit he had prepared with great care, making sure to place his Black Card neatly in the upper left pocket of his clothes.

This was the credit card Yan Family had given to Yang Mei, who naively thought it was just a savings card and never checked the amount in it.

He had once decided to test this card, and to his surprise, he guessed the password on the first try!

Six sixes.

An Zixin secretly made a few transactions, thinking that if Yang Mei discovered them, he would come up with an excuse to evade the issue.

Worst case scenario, he just had to pay the money back.

Who would have known, Yang Mei hadn’t noticed?

Not only her, but the Yan Family didn’t show any reaction either.

From initially being nervous and worried, An Zixin progressively let himself go, even having a duplicate of the Black Card made and put back in its original place, while he gallivanted about unfettered.

He figured, the Yan Family was wealthy and powerful, supporting innumerable students—not one thousand then surely eight hundred—which one of them would remember so many cards and where they all were?

They dealt with tens of millions on a regular basis; a single order might equate to a lifetime’s earnings for ordinary people. How could they care about expenses amounting to several thousand yuan here and there?

Besides, Miss Yan had politely declined the card last time, suggesting the old master still intended to leave this money for Yang Mei!

If the foolish woman didn’t know how to use it, he’d use it for her! Thus, An Zixin, beguiled by wealth and luxury, underwent a complete transformation in attitude.

He looked in the mirror, admiring the high-end suit he purchased for himself and boasted, "They say clothes make the man. Wearing this, I’m not much different from those celebrities."

After getting ready, he took the gifts and went to the Cloud Layer Restaurant on the same floor.

"Waiter, please keep this gift and flowers in the back, and bring them out along with the cake later."