Recognized by My Ex After Being Reborn-Chapter 273: Miss is being tsundere again

In the evening, the young miss did not embark on a horror movie marathon, but instead sneaked downstairs to read the letters from her fans after Yan Shixiu had fallen asleep. Although several of the letters were poorly phrased, she still understood the simple words of encouragement within them.

After finishing the last letter, Shi Lan tossed it aside and snorted with a laugh. She, the young miss, had never needed anyone to teach her how to live.

Obviously, the young miss was being her prideful self again.

But once her prideful moment had passed, Shi Lan took out her phone, photographed all of the letters, and posted them to her Weibo account, which she hadn’t logged into for a long time.

@An Lan: "Read them all. Study hard and aim to avoid typos in the future. I hope to see that all of you have led good lives the next time we meet."

She also attached a simple doodle she had drawn, which showed a girl sprawled on a sofa, reading letters while applying a face mask.

It was two in the morning, and many fans had notifications set up for the young miss’s activity; they promptly liked and replied to her post.

@Lan Xiaomao: "Wuu, baby, have you finally remembered your Weibo password? I’m so jealous of these sisters who wrote letters, they all got flipped!"

@Lan Family Shanshan: "As long as we get news from you, we feel at peace."

@today I just want to be beaten: "Then it’s a deal, we’ll tell you we’re doing well when we meet next time."

@HE An Lan says good night: "The doodle is so cute."

@Little A Won’t Get Fat: "But I still don’t like the support demon haha, I can’t get the image of An Lan kneeling out of my head."

...

Having seen this comment, the young miss turned off her phone and packed all the letters into a box, then returned to her bedroom upstairs, barefoot.

In the dim light, Yan Shixiu’s shallow breathing could be heard throughout the room.

Shi Lan did not lie down but instead watched Yan Shixiu’s facial contours in the faint light.

Yan Shixiu, the 28-year-old president, might already have made some great invention and become a world-renowned scientist if it were not for the incident three years ago.

Yan Shixiu, who was not a deep sleeper, felt someone watching him and when he opened his eyes, he saw Shi Lan sitting on the carpet, very close, looking at him.

"What..."

"Don’t get up," Shi Lan said.

Yan Shixiu laid back down, his head on the grey pillow, and asked, "Can’t sleep again?"

When he first fell asleep, Yan Shixiu had tried many ways and took quite a while to coax the young miss to sleep; he thought she wouldn’t have insomnia anymore, but unexpectedly, she was awake again.

"Just thinking about some things," Shi Lan said, propping up her chin.

"Thinking about what?"

"Thinking about what you actually like. Besides me, you probably don’t like doing business, nor the deceit in the marketplace, and you aren’t particularly fond of money either."

After hearing this, Yan Shixiu replied, "I didn’t like it before, but now I really like it."

"Why?"

"Because it can give you any life you desire. Come on, up here," Yan Shixiu said, shifting towards the center of the bed.

Shi Lan got up and lay beside Yan Shixiu, and then heard him continue near her ear, "I have never regretted going to that reception three years ago, and I do not regret taking on all the burdens that were on your shoulders. Being able to see you change step by step, seeing you become happy and free, makes everything worthwhile to me."

"Don’t you want to go back to the research institute?" Shi Lan asked softly.

Yan Shixiu shook his head, "All I want is to be with you. Perhaps when we grow old and retire, I might pick up my old interests again. But right now, it’s clear to me that Shuangshi is my responsibility, and like you, I will expand our territory. After all, I too have ambitions."

He was telling Shi Lan that establishing Shuangshi wasn’t just for her; he too had heights he wanted to reach.

"What about you? After leaving Tianwang, have you considered signing with another company?"

"I won’t sign with any company, I have other plans," Shi Lan said. "You know, going out to sell cuteness isn’t my style. Since you’ve allowed me to do what I want, then don’t hold any hope for me. Even if I get involved with Huahai, it will be in the form of a collaboration, and I won’t let you suffer any losses."

"I can accept a loss, but you’ll have to compensate me with your body."

"So may I ask, Uncle Yan who wants compensation, how many more days until that ’item’ arrives?"

Yan Shixiu flipped over, pinning her down, and asked, "Are you anxious?"

Shi Lan took the opportunity to pinch Yan’s chin and countered, "I don’t believe you’re not thinking about it."

Madly thinking about it?

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However, Yan Shixiu still wanted to give the young lady a chance to back out. Everyone from the Yan Family would attend tomorrow’s inauguration ceremony.

"Will you come with me tomorrow, or shall I arrange a special seat for you?"

"Just find me a corner in the guest area," Shi Lan replied. "As long as I can see you clearly, that’s enough."

Shi Lan’s intention was to listen to what those people thought of Yan Shixiu from below.

Yan Shixiu nodded and said, "Don’t take those unpleasant and harsh words to heart."

"That depends on what they say."

Sorry, but the young lady is by nature protective of her own people.

...

The next morning, when Shi Lan opened her eyes, she saw Yan Shixiu in front of the mirror, tying his tie.

Today, Yan was dressed in a dark blue double-breasted vintage suit, his wrist adorned with a simple quartz watch. Despite the minimalist attire, he looked incredibly distinguished. His spectacles, cold and detached beyond the lenses, seemed like a mask of unapproachability. With the distance he purposefully upheld, Shi Lan clicked her tongue twice; the elegant rascal Yan was exceptionally stunning today.

The young lady got out of bed and gave him a good morning kiss, when she saw Yan Shixiu say, "I have a meeting this morning, so I won’t have time to join you for breakfast. Yinghua will come to pick you up later and lead you to your seat."

"I called Huo Zhao last night," Shi Lan intercepted Yan Shixiu, "Bring Huo Zhao with you today. Don’t drive, let Huo Zhao chauffeur us."

Yan Shixiu looked at Shi Lan, kissed her hand he was holding, and asked, "Afraid I might be attacked?"

"Just consider it for my peace of mind."

"Alright."

Yan Shixiu agreed readily, did not touch the car in the garage, and simply waited for Huo Zhao to come pick them up.

Nobody knew that Yan Shixiu was in Huo Zhao’s car, not even Xun Yinghua.

In truth, whether there would be danger, Yan knew well.

Although it had been only a short three months, the Shi Family was already showing signs of falling apart. Now that Shi Lan’s uncles were fighting for power, even if they wanted to target him, they were more bark than bite.

But since Shi Lan was concerned about his safety, he was, of course, overjoyed.

...

On the other side, Shi Lan watched Yan Shixiu’s car drive off before returning to the bedroom to change into a set of understated black casual wear.

Today was Yan’s big day, and she wanted to be there no matter what.

She wanted to know if those who had once stabbed her in the back were now trying to stab her man.