Beloved Marriage in High Society

Chapter 43.2 : My luck has changed for the better, too. I have you.

Chapter 43.2 :
My luck has changed for the better, too. I have you.

Author: Jianjia Nizi

Translator: FoxyJung, Let4, Renkun27

Proofreader: lonelycauliflower

Even Meng Ting, himself, understood this principle. How come Yan Shuya did not understand it at all? He had to be reminded by Meng Ting?

"And you're not him, how did you know?" Meng Ting's tone was still good, but what he said was not so good and difficult to refute; especially to Yan Sui, who had been reticent, he obviously shared the same standpoint with him. Meng Ting was quite imposing when he was teaching Yan Shuya a lesson.

"You're defending him because it wasn't you who was harassed, or did you want to see him harass me?" Even if he was a man, it would still be considered harassment if the foreign man wanted to kiss him. On top of that, he was already married to Yan Sui. The more Meng Ting thought about it, the more disgusted he felt.

Amidst Meng Ting's straightforward words, Yan Shuya could not keep his pitiful act anymore. That split second of hesitation truly exposed his intention. Like Meng Ting had said, he only wanted to see Meng Ting make a fool of himself. He wanted Yan Sui to see Meng Ting make a fool of himself.

He was nothing but an illegitimate child. By clinging on to Yan Sui, he was able to get the reputation he had now. Otherwise, who was he in front of the Yan clan? In front of him?

"Shuya, kneel down!" Yan Zhenbo abruptly opened his mouth. Yan Shuya and Yan Mu suddenly felt numbness on their backs. The surrounding onlookers in this drawing room were all prestigious people. What would happen to his reputation in F Country in the days to come if he knelt down?

"Dad, Shuya's young and insensible. He'll bear it in mind."

After Linda spoke to Yan Zhenbo, she looked at Meng Ting. "I'll apologize to you on his behalf."

She was one year younger than Yan Mu. She gave birth to Yan Shuya when she was nineteen. Now at thirty-six years old, she had groomed herself pretty well. She could even be mistaken for a fresh graduate.

However, at the moment, her complexion was a bit ghastly. She obviously did not expect that Yan Zhenbo would care so much about what Meng Ting had said, even to the extent of making Yan Shuya kneel.

Meng Ting did not respond. He was turned sideways by Yan Sui, so he could not see the crowd anymore. He lifted his eyes to look at Yan Sui.

He could not talk. He had spoken for so long, yet there was no resolution to this matter. Yan Sui got into action and settled it with a few words.

"There's no need to apologize, but you should oversee Shuya's attitude. A blunder is a blunder, yet he pushed the responsibility to Mingya...we don't have this kind of vile conduct in my family."

Yan Sui spoke as his gaze fell on Linda. Linda was mainly responsible for Yan Shuya's behavior, but when he looked at her, Yan Sui was not blaming her for this.

"Patriarch, please calm down. I'll discipline him properly." Yan Zhenbo humbly bowed. He assumed an extremely low bow. This made everyone, including Yan Mu, astonished. However, this was the rule of the Yans. The authority of the main family's patriarch was not as simple as it seemed.