Beloved Marriage in High Society

Chapter 42.3 - I'm not sympathetic nor kind-hearted

Chapter 42.3 – I'm not sympathetic nor kind-hearted

Author: Jianjia Nizi

Translator: FoxyJung, Let4

Proofreader: KainGuru

Actually, even if Yan Shuya could not inherit the position of the head of the family, he would not be lacking as well since he would be well-provided for by Yan Zhenbo from the senior branch of the family. However, they suddenly became so persistent on the position of the family head. Yan Sui had his own purpose back then, but as for Yan Mu and Yan Shuya, he did not know.

Having heard what he said, Yan Sui turned to look at Yan Mu. The overtones in Yan Mu's eyes were unclear. Yan Sui paused again, then he suddenly smiled.

"You don't need me to persuade him. Just tell Uncle this and he'll agree as well."

Obviously, this was not Yan Mu's original decision; rather, it was the compromise between him, Yan Shuya, and Linda after the three of them had talked it over. They believe that their son, Yan Shuya, could do it. And as for Yan Zhenbo and Yan Sui, they firmly believed that Yan Mingya could withstand such a test.

If Yan Mingya could not even compete against Yan Shuya, then he himself would not be qualified to directly surmount the people of his father's generation and become the next generation head of the Yans in F Country.

Yan Mu considered Yan Sui's words for a while, then he nodded. Yan Sui was, indeed, the brightest and most capable one in their generation. If that was what he said, then his father would basically have the same opinion.

"You all can continue to have some fun in here. I'll have to excuse myself first."

Yan Sui nodded and watched him leave, then he turned around and walked over to Meng Ting.

Yan Shuya was panting with rage, but when he sensed that Yan Sui was approaching, he became a bit gentler.

"Aunt doesn't seem to like me."

His statement was not meant for Meng Ting; rather, it was his disguise to complain to Yan Sui.

However, Meng Ting was oblivious to this. He still nodded honestly. "I don't like you."

He only likes Yan Sui, how could he like him?

He looked up at Yan Sui, took his hand, and confirmed it once again, "I don't like him."

"If you don't like him, then so be it. Let's leave early tonight." Yan Sui did not look at Yan Shuya at all. He took a seat beside Meng Ting, pulled their clasped hands over his lap, then played with them.

"Have you eaten enough?" Yan Sui asked as he looked at the smooth plate that had been emptied by Meng Ting. Actually, it was really easy to satiate him—sweet, sour, bitter...no, apart from overly spicy food, he could eat everything else.

Meng Ting nodded. "I was already full since earlier. I was just idle and bored, so I might as well as eat."

Ignored, Yan Shuya's complexion darkened again. Idle and bored? He just accompanied Meng Ting. Did Meng Ting mean that he was boring?