That woman also saw everything clearly, but she didn’t want to get involved at all.
Actually, even he didn’t really enjoy scheming and plotting.
But he was in the middle of it all, and if he didn’t fight, he would probably have been torn to shreds long ago.
However, he wouldn’t let Xiaoze endure all of this.
"When you grow up, you won’t have these troubles." He smiled slightly, "Daddy will clear all obstacles for you!"
Xiaoze rolled his eyes and said, "Uh... but, Daddy, I still don’t want to change my last na..."
Yan Sijue squinted his eyes at him.
"Well, I like Great Grandpa, I want to continue his lineage!" Xiaoze gave him a flattering smile.
Yan Sijue’s mouth twitched!
"If you and mommy want to have more kids in the future, it’s not too late to let them have your last na!" Xiaoze clapped his hands, very pleased with the solution he proposed.
"You little rascal..." Yan Sijue snorted, pinching his cheek.
It didn’t really matter to him whose last na Xiaoze took, but this kid seed to be saying he wasn’t interested in inheriting the Yan Family business?
Impressive ambition!
But, Yan Sijue felt a bit displeased in his heart!
"But you’re my son! Even if you have younger siblings in the future, you can’t escape the responsibilities you should bear." Yan Sijue raised an eyebrow and smiled.
Xiaoze stuck out his tongue at him and then said with a cheeky smile, "That assus you’ll work hard, Daddy! If you can’t make mommy love you, never mind siblings, I might not even be able to stay with you!"
Yan Sijue was slightly stunned, his face suddenly darkened, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.
Xiaoze realized he misspoke: "Uh... Daddy, I’m sorry... But, I have a lot of faith in you!"
"It’s fine." Yan Sijue gave a faint smile, comforting him, but his expression didn’t improve much.
For the past few days, he deliberately tried not to think about Mu Yiliang, but inadvertently, her image of silently weeping kept surfacing in his mind.
That always carefree and crafty woman, yet now crying uncontrollably because of his questioning... He suddenly wanted to ask her why, and for whom.
If, this ti, she hadn’t deceived him? If she was sincere?
Such speculations, although he suppressed them repeatedly, would still pop up again and again, with increasing intensity, making him desperately wish for sothing to prove it!
But the fact was, even though Xiaoze was with him, Mu Yiliang had never contacted him again.
Thinking of this, he could only smile bitterly.
All his calmness, composure, pride, rationality, ruthlessness... seed to vanish without a trace when it ca to Mu Yiliang.
Yet, even after being deceived and rejected by her multiple tis, the fire inside seed to burn more fervently.
He gently closed his eyes.
If he didn’t do sothing, he was really afraid he’d go crazy!
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FIS Building, a certain floor.
Chen Yayan was in her office having a eting with her team.
Yan Sijue had invested in her new drama, and she was both the screenwriter and producer. Hence, she naturally applied for her own office at FIS. The company executives assud she was Yan Sijue’s woman, so they agreed readily.
Chen Yayan had poured her heart and soul into this drama, and hadn’t slept well for over a month. Although her face was pale, she possessed a strangely vibrant aura.
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