Breakup and still want to be beautiful on your own? A crazy tycoon seduces and climbs to the top.

When An Weiping was eighteen, he took An Ying and An Xiaoxiao to the Fu residence.

After finishing her meal, An Ying said she had to leave early to meet her boyfriend.

She was still immersed in the joy of her first love when Fu Chengli poured cold water on her.

"What terrible taste! That guy is a piece of trash, no good person at all."

An Ying was furious, saying he was talking nonsense and that he didn't understand how good Lu Qiyao was.

At that time, Fu Chengli had just taken over as president. This position required skill and ability to succeed.

He leaned back on the sofa, his gaze slightly lowered, and lazily flicked the ash from his cigarette.

"What does a little girl with a head full of romantic fantasies know about men?"

An Ying retorted, "Time will tell. You'll be wrong sometimes too!"

Fu Chengli, with a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his mouth, said in a lazy and casual tone, "Just wait and see."

An Ying was so angry that she kicked him in the leg.

Fu Chengli's expression changed, and he reached out to grab her: "Are you trying to rebel?"

An Ying was so frightened that she turned and ran away.

His serious demeanor was quite intimidating.

Time has indeed proven everything.

This proves that Fu Chengli was right.

And she squandered seven years of her youth, completely and utterly.

On the other end of the phone, Fu Chengli was in a quiet environment, and his voice was unusually gentle.

"Yingying, happy birthday."

An Ying suddenly remembered that the day she first came to the Fu family with An Weiping when she was twelve years old was also her birthday.

That day, she met Fu Chengli, who was eighteen years old and had just survived a serious car accident.

The young man had a cold and aloof look in his eyes. He glanced at the timid girl following behind An Weiping, as if she were nothing to him.

That aloof and distant boy gradually went astray after he turned eighteen.

He spent his days shuttling between the world of fame and fortune in the northern part of the city, living the life of a cynical and dissolute playboy.

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The next day, all the videos and news about the engagement party disappeared from the internet.

Yesterday's farce seemed to have never happened.

Only a few posts from marketing accounts remain, subtly implying that the Lu family has an improper family style.

Ye Rao excitedly said that the Fu family must have made a move, and An Weiping's good days were coming to an end. She wanted to see An Weiping, that beast of a father, fall flat on his face and be kicked out of the Fu family for the second time.

She even bought a small cake and brought it to An Ying's hospital room to celebrate her birthday.

An Ying pondered as she bit into her cake: The Fu family made a move?

Who would care about the messy affairs of the An family? The Fu family doesn't like them at all.

Perhaps it was Old Master Fu...

An Ying did not stay in the hospital for long.

She was discharged from the hospital early, and without taking a moment's rest, she went straight back to the Lu Group.

Actually, she went to resign.

With things having escalated to this point, how could the Lu family possibly allow her to continue working there?

She used to work so hard for this company.

Because this was Lu Qiyao's career, she put all her effort into helping him and sacrificed a lot.

The result was a complete mess.

An Ying touched the resignation letter she had written in her pocket and walked into the Lu Group building.

Until she walked to her workstation...

Her once cozy and organized workspace is now completely empty.

The files on the desktop were gone, the computer was gone, and even the office chair was taken away.

There was only a cardboard box in the center of the table, containing scattered stationery and ornaments that she used to leave on the table.

Before she could even leave, they had already asked her to leave.

Behind her, An Xiaoxiao's charming voice came: "Oh my, who is this? How dare they show their face here!"

An Xiaoxiao rubbed her belly with one hand and carried a limited edition Hermes handbag with the other.

This bag costs 50 yuan, and wealthy women are scrambling to buy it, but they still can't get their hands on one.

She looked at An Ying with disdain, as if she were a victor.

"Sister, what are you doing back here? Are you planning to stay here forever? You're so shameless."

An Xiaoxiao's slender hand never left her pregnant belly. In fact, her belly was still quite flat, but she was afraid that others would not know that she was carrying the president's "dragon seed".

An Ying ignored An Xiaoxiao's sarcastic remarks and felt inexplicably sad as she looked at her empty workstation.

The things she once firmly believed in are now crumbling little by little.

From now on, she will have to rely on herself.

An Xiaoxiao stood to the side, carrying her Hermes bag and chattering incessantly:

"Hey, I'm talking to you, An Ying, are you deaf? I'm ordering you to get out of here right now! This company doesn't welcome you! Hey! Hey! Hey!"

An Ying said calmly, "I'm not deaf. I heard a dog barking."

An Xiaoxiao was taken aback, looked around, and asked nervously, "A dog? Where's the dog?"

An Xiaoxiao was bitten by a stray dog ​​when she was a child, and she is still very afraid of dogs.

Seeing the employees around her lowering their heads and suppressing their laughter, she realized that An Ying was subtly criticizing her.

She stomped her foot in anger: "You!"

An Ying glanced at her sideways and sneered:

"Don't be angry, dear sister. It's not good to upset the baby. Otherwise, you'll be blamed again and accused of causing your miscarriage."

"The Lu family has been counting on you to continue the family line for seven generations of single sons. If you lose your childishness one day, you might be kicked out of the house and Lu Qiyao will find someone new to have his child."

An Xiaoxiao felt a slight pain in her lower abdomen, so she quickly took deep breaths to calm herself down.

Suddenly, a hand landed on An Xiaoxiao's shoulder and patted her gently.

"Xiaoxiao, don't argue with that kind of woman. The child is more important. I'll be heartbroken if you get sick from getting upset."

An Xiaoxiao turned around, her face full of surprise: "Husband!"

Lu Qiyao, dressed in a black suit, stood tall and straight, and put his arm around An Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

At first glance, the two do seem to be a good match.

She immediately wrapped her arms around Lu Qiyao's waist and said coquettishly, "Brother, An Ying is being shameless and won't leave. She's even bullying me!"

Lu Qiyao stood next to An Xiaoxiao, his gaze sharp as he looked at An Ying.

Lu Qiyao stared intently at An Ying: "You won't leave?"

I haven't seen her for a while, and I heard she's been hospitalized for several days. She's indeed lost a lot of weight.

When they met again, no matter how carefree she seemed, she still couldn't leave.

Lu Qiyao adopted a superior attitude, his expression arrogant: "An Ying, you've already been fired. Leave."

"...I was fired a long time ago?" An Ying asked coldly. "President Lu, have I made any mistakes at work?"

She called him President Lu, a very unfamiliar way of addressing him.

She used to call him by his nickname in a soft voice.

Lu Qiyao frowned: "No, your work ability has always been excellent."

Recalling some legal knowledge Ye Rao had taught her, An Ying retorted, "According to the Labor Law, I haven't been absent from work for 15 consecutive days, nor have I committed any work-related fundamental errors. You should provide appropriate compensation for firing me arbitrarily. Mr. Lu, you wouldn't be so stingy, would you?"

Lu Qiyao curled his lips into a cold smile: Based on his years of understanding of her, he knew she didn't want money; she simply didn't want to leave.

Lu Qiyao only knew that An Ying loved him before, but he never expected that after so many things had happened, she would still love him so deeply.

An Xiaoxiao was speechless: After all, she used to act all high and mighty, pretending she didn't care about money at all. Now that she's about to be fired, she still wants to make one last quick buck?!

Thinking of this, An Xiaoxiao smiled smugly: Perfect, let Brother Qiyao see the ugly true face of this woman.

Seeing that Lu Qiyao hadn't responded for a while, An Ying spread her hands expressionlessly:

"Is Mr. Lu really that petty? In that case, be prepared to receive my lawyer's letter."

Lu Qiyao's gaze darkened slightly: "You went on a two-month business trip to Nancheng. Did you get my permission? You've been away from your post for so long without authorization. Why should I keep you here?"

His voice was unfamiliar and cold, as if the person who was fired was not his first love of seven years, but a complete stranger.

An Ying was taken aback, recalling what happened two months ago.

She could have avoided the two-month business trip to Nancheng, but the colleague in charge of the Nancheng project suddenly fell ill. The project was very important and short-staffed, so An Ying took the initiative to fill in.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qiyao flew into a rage, insisting that she not go, and even gave the sick employee a good scolding over the phone.

An Ying felt that he was being unreasonable and incomprehensible.

An Ying didn't understand. It was clearly for the project and for work, yet he was so suspicious.

That day, Lu Qiyao flew into a rage. He even smashed his newly bought phone, yelling, "What do you mean by insisting on going to Nancheng! Who exactly is in Nancheng that you're so obsessed with!"