Quick Transmigration: So the Green Tea Sister Stole the Male Lead

"dad?"

Yuf almost unconsciously repeated his last two words, her voice tinged with doubt.

The man raised a thick eyebrow slightly: "You're quite obedient."

Yuf was annoyed. When had she ever listened? She just hadn't realized what was happening yet.

Speaking of which, is this super handsome guy really Yui Tsubaki's father? He looks so young, he'd be more like Yui Tsubaki's older brother.

Yuf glared at Yan Juwei: "He wouldn't really be your dad, would he?"

Yan Juwei nodded and introduced, "Dad, this is my...girlfriend, Youfu."

As he spoke, his voice lowered.

Yuf, annoyed, wanted to kick him: "With me as your girlfriend, what else could you possibly be unhappy about?"

She admitted that she pretended to be Yan Juwei's girlfriend without saying hello, but so what? She was just using Yan Juwei's influence to prevent the man opposite her from doing anything to her. However, the man was Yan Juwei's father, the Crown Prince's father, so the Crown Prince's own status didn't really matter to him.

Fu had chosen the wrong backer. Fu became increasingly uneasy.

Yan Juwei was puzzled as to why Youfu felt that he was dissatisfied, but he immediately explained, "I am not dissatisfied at all, I am just... a little shy."

Yan Juwei's face showed an uneasy embarrassment, like a boy who had been caught having an early romance by his parents.

Yuf looked at her in surprise.

That's incredible acting! Anyone who didn't know him would really think he was some innocent, naive young man.

Would someone truly innocent look for a substitute everywhere? Why are you pretending with her like this?

Yuf felt contempt in her heart, but on the surface she acted coy and shy, looking like a clueless girlfriend who belatedly realized she was meeting her parents.

Yan Juwei looked at You Fu's shy face, and his chest felt hot.

How can someone be so cute?

It turns out that although Yuf kept saying he was a stand-in, she actually considered him her boyfriend.

Yan Juwei's thoughts hadn't completely wandered when he heard Yan Jinxu's light laughter.

He immediately came to his senses, the stench of blood wafting past his nose reminding him of what had happened there.

Damn it, that old geezer is here again.

Living at home only brought me headaches and irritability.

Since Yan Jinxu started to act as a hands-off manager three years ago, he has completely let himself go. Yan Juwei not only has to take care of the Yan family's public affairs, but also has to clean up the mess when Yan Jinxu does whatever he wants to deal with the scoundrels he doesn't like.

Seeing Yan Juwei's displeasure, Yan Jinxu sat on the sofa and jokingly remarked, "Our son is all grown up now and has started dating."

Then he beckoned to Youfu with his finger: "What's your WeChat ID, little one? Daddy will send you a red envelope as a greeting gift."

Yu Fu peeked out with some skepticism, but shrank back under Yan Jinxu's malicious gaze.

Fufu loves money, but she earns it honestly; she can't accept money from lawless scoundrels.

Seeing that she was afraid, Yan Ju blocked her way, saying, "There's no need for your gift."

Yan Jinxu didn't press the matter: "Alright then. Oh, by the way, I almost killed someone just now. I'll have to trouble you with that too."

Yan Juwei's chest heaved as he suppressed his anger: "Can you please stop causing trouble in crowded places?"

Yuf hid half her body behind Yan Juwei and nodded in deep agreement.

Yan Jinxu: "Alright, alright, don't be so angry. But you should apologize to your girlfriend; you scared her. Here, give this back to her."

Yan Juwei caught the phone that was thrown to him with a livid face.

Yu Fu breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from what the man said, he probably wouldn't hold it against her. It seemed that the Crown Prince still had some influence with his father.

Yuf's lively little expressions changed again and again, which Yan Jinxu found amusing. He then deliberately said, "Originally, only the dead would keep secrets, but now it seems that even our own people can keep secrets, right, Yuf?"

Yuf felt she was being threatened by the man's words, and she tugged at Yan Juwei's suit jacket in annoyance.

Yan Juwei was displeased: "Don't scare her."

Yan Jinxu said innocently, "I didn't scare her."

Yan Juwei took Youfu's hand and said, "I'm taking her with me."

Yan Jinxu smiled and said goodbye, "See you next time, Youfu."

Yan Juwei coldly replied, "No need, there's no point in seeing you."

Yuf followed the client obediently and politely said goodbye to the client's father.

After Yan Juwei and You Fu left, Yan Jinxu pondered for a while, then casually instructed his subordinate to get You Fu's WeChat contact information for him. Getting someone's contact information was a piece of cake for him; he didn't care whether his son agreed or not.

......

Yan Ju sent a message to his friends and then left with You Fu.

He picked up Yuf and sat her in the back seat, comforting her, "You must have been scared, baby."

It's strange, the word "baby" just came out of my mouth like that, as if he had called it that countless times before.

Yuf felt a pang of sympathy: "What does your dad do? He's like a total psychopath."

Yan Juwei: "It's not just a resemblance, it is him."

While Yan Juwei's peers were still under pressure and criticism from their elders, and had to engage in a vicious cycle of conflict with their siblings or illegitimate children, Yan Jinxu had already delegated a great deal of power to Yan Juwei.

Even among fathers and sons, there are still many who, even in their seventies or eighties, are unwilling to step down and let the next generation take over.

Therefore, Yan Jinxu is simply an anomaly that defies common sense.

When Yan Juwei was considering postgraduate studies before graduating from university, Yan Jinxu brought him into the company's management team to help him grow prematurely, and then handed over most of the decision-making power to his son two years later.

As for himself, he was carefree and could do whatever he wanted.

Those shareholders who were not convinced by Yan Juwei and wanted to find Yan Jinxu could not necessarily catch him even after ten days or half a month.

When they finally found Yan Jinxu, he dismissed everyone with the same statement: "Yan Juwei's meaning is my meaning."

It sounds like a touching story of father and son, reflecting the father's unconditional trust in his son.

But Yan Juwei knew in his heart that this was not the case at all.

Yan Jinxu is not only lazy but also vicious. In fact, he has long since given up on managing the company and is eager to push his son, whom he raised like a beast of burden, into the position so that he can live a life of ease, with no work and plenty of money flowing in.

When Yan Juwei was initially overwhelmed by the heavy workload, he would ask Yan Jinxu for help. Yan Jinxu would shut him down with a retort, "What do you think I raised my son for?"

Recalling those unbearable past events, Yan Juwei buried her face in Youfu's shoulder, feeling wronged: "You have no idea how much I've suffered since I was a child."

Yu Fu, of course, didn't know that. All she knew was that Yan Juwei had been very wealthy since childhood. But during this rare moment of vulnerability for the client, she professionally refrained from disturbing him and instead gently stroked the top of his head.

Yan Juwei felt so comfortable being touched by You Fu that he couldn't help but continue to rub against her.

Yuf's phone lit up in her other hand, and she looked at it.

YJX has requested to add you as a friend.

Note: It's Daddy, here to give you a big red envelope!