Chapter 146: The Yandere's Extreme Possessiveness

Yet there was still one thing he could not figure out.

Since the Yang Family's artificial intelligence technology had already developed to such a point, why did this Robot have to use his likeness?

Was it done on purpose, or just to disgust him? "Why?"

Shen Huai took a deep breath, struggling to suppress the shock and confusion in his heart, "Why does the Robot have to look exactly like me?"

He pointed at "Shen Huai," his eyes sinking to a terrifying depth.

Yang Lan chuckled, nonchalantly walking behind the Robot and gently stroking its waist: "Of course it's for fun, what else could it be for?"

Watching Yang Lan's hand caressing the Robot, Shen Huai felt physically uncomfortable all over.

This feeling was like looking in a mirror, but the self in the mirror was doing something extremely indecent, which was deeply unsettling.

Shen Huai was thoroughly enraged: "Fun? Do you know that you've already infringed on my rights?"

Yang Lan raised an eyebrow, seemingly indifferent to Shen Huai's anger: "Infringement? It's just an extra 'person' who looks exactly like you; you should feel honored. The technology integrated into this Robot is priceless."

"..."

Shen Huai was choked with anger. He took a deep breath, trying hard to calm himself down, and asked: "Does that mean I have to thank you? Should I pull up a banner for you?"

"A banner, let's not do that."

Yang Lan shook her head, a cunning smile tugging at the corners of her mouth: "As long as you understand my feelings for you, that's enough."

"You?" Shen Huai's breathing trembled, "So, how do you plan to deal with this Robot?"

Yang Lan walked to the side of "Shen Huai" and reached out to gently stroke its cheek.

Her tone carried a trace of imperceptible obsession: "Of course, I'm going to turn you into the most perfect 'work of art' and keep you as a collection."

In an instant.

Shen Huai felt a chill shoot straight from the soles of his feet to his scalp.

He had already thought Yang Lan was very yandere before.

But he never imagined that this seemingly delicate woman before him could be crazy to such an extent!

Shen Huai suddenly wanted to escape.

But the next second.

His mind suddenly recalled the instructions his father, Shen Zhiyuan, had given him.

Shen Huai took a deep breath, struggling to keep himself calm, and asked: "Does Shen Zhiyuan... know about this?"

Yang Lan withdrew her hand, turned to look at Shen Huai, and the smile on her lips was meaningful: "He certainly didn't know before, but now..."

She deliberately drew out her tone, observing Shen Huai's expression, "I think your father should have already guessed a clue."

Shen Huai's brows furrowed tightly.

He recalled the grave look in Shen Zhiyuan's eyes when he left just now, and a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

How many sons he had, Shen Zhiyuan knew best in his heart.

Now that a "person" who looked exactly like Shen Huai had suddenly appeared out of thin air, logically speaking, he should have been more shocked than anyone else.

Yet Shen Zhiyuan not only showed no shock in his eyes, but instead had a look of scrutiny.

This reaction was definitely not right!

Thinking of this.

Shen Huai suddenly realized that Shen Zhiyuan might have long guessed that the Shen Huai above was no longer a real person.

He suddenly felt a sense of frustration.

He had been busy running around to set up this "golden cicada shedding its shell" plan, thinking he was the perfect chess player.

As it turned out, he hadn't expected that he would end up being just one part of it? Shen Huai's Adam's apple bobbed, his gaze deeply scrutinizing Yang Lan, who was smiling innocently before him.

So, eyes that looked pure and without a trace of impurity could truly be faked.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Shen Huai's voice carried a trace of imperceptible trembling.

Yang Lan walked up to Shen Huai, tilted her head, looked straight into his eyes, and said word for word: "I want you to stay by my side willingly."

Shen Huai's heart skipped a beat! He subconsciously took a step back, wanting to put some distance between himself and Yang Lan.

"You're crazy!"

Yang Lan, as if she hadn't heard Shen Huai's words, continued to speak to herself: "This Robot cannot fully replace you in public appearances yet, but..." She paused, a cunning smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, "it is enough to confuse those paparazzi."

Shen Huai felt a sense of hair-raising horror.

He finally realized that Yang Lan was a hundred times more black-hearted than he had imagined.

It was his carelessness.

In a wealthy family, how could a real "little white rabbit" be raised? If there was one, it could only be a jackal or a leopard wearing an innocent coat!

Shen Huai looked at this crazy woman before him and felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

In the current situation.

It was absolutely impossible to escape perfectly without getting any mud on him.

Yang Lan knew the truth about him pretending to be a twin, knew the entire content of the game plan, and even knew all about his past!

Shen Huai suddenly came to his senses!

It had been less than a few months since he first met Yang Lan at the bar.

Yang Lan had actually, unknowingly, infiltrated every part of his life in secret.

On the surface, it looked like Lin Yeman and Lu Sheng were just teasing and bantering with him.

But in fact, all their actions were carried out with Yang Lan's tacit consent, or rather, her instigation.

Terrifying.

Too terrifying.

Shen Huai's back instantly turned cold.

What on earth does this Yang Lan like about him? Is there still time to change it now? "You..."

"Thump, thump, thump!"

A hurried knocking sound suddenly rang out from outside the door, interrupting Shen Huai.

"Young Master Shen, are you inside?" a respectful voice came from outside the door, "It is almost time for the toast on stage; Director Wang asked me to come and see if you are ready."

Shen Huai took a deep breath.

He tried hard to suppress the anger and unease in his heart, turned his head to look at Yang Lan: "We will talk about this later."

After speaking, he turned and walked toward the door.

Halfway there, he suddenly turned around again, pointed at the Robot and said: "I find this thing creepy, can you not let him appear in public again, okay?"

Yang Lan, however, acted as if she had not heard Shen Huai's words at all.

She walked to the side of "Shen Huai" on her own, reached out to straighten his collar, her tone as gentle as if she were treating her own lover: "Baby, you rest here for a while, I will come to keep you company after I finish my work."

Hearing Yang Lan being so doting toward "himself," Shen Huai simply felt he could not bear to look.

How is this any different from seeing one's own face appear on an adult website? "Young Master Shen?"

Outside the door, the voice from outside sounded again, with a hint of imperceptible anxiety in its tone.

Shen Huai took a deep breath, tried hard to calm himself down, turned, opened the door, and left.

He knew that now was not the time to have a falling out with Yang Lan.

Coming down from the second floor, Shen Huai walked quickly back to the side of Shen Zhiyuan.

At this moment, Shen Zhiyuan was at the wine table with the head of Ryan, exchanging cups.

"This is my eldest son who has been abroad, Shen Huai." Shen Zhiyuan pulled Shen Huai over and patted his back heartily.

"Seeing is believing, Young General Manager Shen is truly dashing! Just as high-spirited as General Manager Shen was back in the day!" Peng Yu, the Vice President of Ryan, was so drunk his neck had turned red, and he showered Shen Huai with a barrage of flattery.

"Thank you, President Peng." Shen Huai tried his best to hold back his emotions and raised a business smile, "When it comes to practical business, everyone present is my senior; I will toast everyone here first! Apologies for being late!"

After speaking, Shen Huai gentlemanly poured himself a full glass of white liquor and downed it in one gulp.

"Good drinking capacity!"

"Young General Manager Shen is truly straightforward!" The crowd chimed in one after another.

Only Shen Zhiyuan sat to the side, watching this action of Shen Huai's with deep eyes, a slight curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Just at this moment, someone suddenly spoke up, asking in confusion: "Young General Manager Shen, why didn't you bring your younger brother down with you?"

(End of this chapter)