After five bigwigs in Beijing's elite circle fell into their trap, I fled.

Chapter 100 The Missing Yan Yu

The photos weren't particularly suggestive.

The girl wasn't even fully visible in the frame; only a section of her arm and long, black hair were shown, and her outline was barely discernible.

But the live stream chat still exploded at that moment!
The usually aloof and impeccably handsome young man, standing amidst dazzling starlight, always appears somewhat forlorn, evoking both love and heartache from millions of fans. Yet, in the photo, the young man radiates warmth, gazing gently down at the girl, his red lips slightly curved, his eyes filled with tenderness…

The host swallowed hard: "Yan Yu, you you you..."

"I'm eighteen now, and I imagine many fans will start to have all sorts of inexplicable fantasies about me," Yan Yu replied seriously. "But I'm already taken, so my little feathers, please continue to keep your distance from me and don't fall in love with me. Be a rational fan."

[I can't be rational! I simply can't be rational! I've always been afraid of defiling my white moonlight, I wouldn't even dare to touch him in my dreams. And then! And then he actually got taken by someone else!]

[Waaaaah, I really want to unfollow him as a warning! But I don't dare! Apparently, Yan Yu's husband has set up an advanced filtering program on his Weibo; once someone unfollows him, there's no way to add them back!]

[Which bastard stole our husband?! Show your face! Show your face, please!]

……

The host clutched his chest: "Yan Yu, are you... announcing your relationship?"

Yan Yu blinked: "Haven't I made it obvious enough?"

The host let out an exaggerated wail: "Only you, Yan Yu, would dare! Countless top celebrities in this industry have fallen from grace because of their relationships being exposed. I'm curious, weren't you worried at all?"

Yan Yu slightly raised his beautiful chin, his eyes filled with youthful arrogance and swagger. "At worst, I'll just go back and inherit billions of assets?"

host:"……"

The fans in the live stream were incredibly enthusiastic, not to mention the celebrities at the scene. Upon seeing the leaked photos, they were all delighted, abandoning their social engagements and rushing towards Yan Yu.

"Hahaha! Yan Yu, you should have gone back to Yanxing Group a long time ago! How much money can you make in the entertainment industry at best? With you at the helm of Yanxing Group, I'll give you a five percent discount on all my contracts!"

"Nephew, use the time you spend acting and singing to develop a few big-budget games! When the game market comes out, you and I will each take half!"

"Yan Yu is a computer genius! Making games is such a waste. Why not develop more high-tech products? Look at the ones you personally developed; they've practically monopolized the world's most advanced technology market!"

"Ayu, when are you going to bring your girlfriend home to meet us? Your uncle will prepare a big red envelope for her!"

……

Surrounded by admirers, Yan Yu remained unperturbed, responding with indifference.

But the second-floor lounge was not the only one in a bad mood.

Feng Li smashed a cup, then lazily draped an arm over Jiang Shu's shoulder and sneered, "Need a boyfriend? Look for me! What use is Yan Yu, that little brat who hasn't even grown his first hair?"

Li Yubai also looked rather grim, quietly staring at Jiang Shu: "When did you and Yan Yu become boyfriend and girlfriend? Did he win you over by explaining problems to you late at night?"

Ning Yunzhan carefully studied the photo, shook his head and chuckled, then nodded slightly to Feng Li: "This is a picture of him rehearsing his new song for his sugar daddy a couple of days ago—Your Highness, it seems that before your panting could conquer your sugar daddy, Yan Yu's heavenly voice had already taken the lead..."

Rong Jingchen didn't say anything, but instead picked up the broken pieces of the cup from the ground and threw them at the photo on the screen!
Sharp shards of the cup were deeply embedded in Yan Yu's neck in the photo!
“I may not have her.” His eyes turned cold. “But the condition is that no one else can have her.”

Jiang Shu raised her hand in frustration: "Let me clarify, Yan Yu is just using me as a shield! He doesn't want to be in a relationship! What if he doesn't make his stance clear and all his millions of fans become his unwanted romantic interests?"

She slapped away Feng Li's hand from her shoulder: "At worst, I'll make each of you make an official announcement later, okay?"

Feng Li laughed angrily: "Even tofu dregs aren't as scum as you..."

Li Yubai didn't say anything, but instead moved closer to Jiang Shu, gently took her hand, and slapped it lightly!
Then, log in to the official Weibo account of the Li Group, post a picture, and add the following text:

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[I am Li Yubai, this is my wife] The picture only shows two hands clasped together. The hand of a man with distinct knuckles and a conspicuous thumb ring on his ring finger, and the soft hand of a young girl in his palm.

The Li Group's Weibo account almost never posts about Li Yubai's private affairs.

So when the public relations manager who manages Weibo received a new message notification on his mobile phone, he was almost stunned!

"Which black-hat bastard hacked into the Li family's official Weibo account and then spread rumors about my boss's love life!"

He logged into Weibo with a pounding heart, ready to delete it.

But within just one minute, it had already garnered several likes. And the people who liked it...

Li Yubai. Assistant Yang. Assistant Gao. Vice President Feng Zan.

The public relations manager suddenly stood up!
"All PR and tech staff, get ready! Our official Weibo account might be overwhelmed!"

Although the official account of the Li Group mainly posts about investments and signings, its Weibo followers jumped from 40 million to 130 million after Li Yubai made an appearance in a live stream!

Less than two minutes after Li Yubai posted this Weibo message, more than 70 million fans were already flooded in, instantly crashing the Li Group's Weibo account!

Birthday party scene.

Feng Li also saw Li Yubai's Weibo post. His peach blossom eyes turned into knives, and he gave a forced smile: "Yan Yu is still his girlfriend, but you've upgraded her to your wife, huh? You shameless bastard!"

Li Yubai said calmly, "I was just strictly following the advice of my benefactor!"

"Fine! I'm going to make it official too!" Feng Li grabbed Jiang Shu's other hand, raised his phone, and snapped a picture!
On FY's official verified account, clicking on it reveals a bunch of messy messages:

"The Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic," "Compendium of Materia Medica," "Old-fashioned remedies for weakness you can't afford to miss," "XX Group, bombers or financial warfare, the choice is yours!"...

On the night of May 21, when the world was focused on Yan Yu's birthday party, following Yan Yu's official announcement that defeated millions of fans, the official Weibo account of the Li Group defeated the group of socialites in the capital!
Immediately afterwards, a photo of holding hands suddenly appeared on the unusual official Weibo account of the FY heir:

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Let me introduce you, this is my child's mother.

The entertainment industry is always under intense scrutiny! Especially considering the ultimate boss of the entertainment industry!

Therefore, less than a minute after the Li Group's official Weibo account crashed, the official Weibo account of FY's heir also became paralyzed...

Ning Yunzhan chuckled as he opened Feng Li's Weibo: "My patron, you're in luck today, three leaps in a row! From girlfriend to mother of my child..."

Since she hadn't shown her face, Jiang Shu wasn't afraid.

She countered Ning Yunzhan's question: "Do you want to make an official announcement too?"

“I don’t need it.” Ning Yunzhan paused for a moment. “I still prefer watching the show—but Rong Jingchen…”

“Rong Jingchen?” Feng Li glanced at him lightly, her tone mocking. “Did he send it to his hundred mistresses?”

A murderous intent had already appeared in Rong Jingchen's eyes.

Jiang Shu patted Rong Jingchen's hand and tried to smooth things over: "Stop making a scene! Today is Yan Yu's birthday banquet. If you have something to do, go home and make a scene behind closed doors."

She refocused her attention on the banquet hall.

He looked around every corner, then suddenly paused, "Where's Yan Yu?"

Ning Yunzhan exclaimed, "Just when you were busy with the official announcement, he suddenly disappeared—wasn't this orchestrated by you, our benefactor?"

(End of this chapter)