The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!
Chapter 106: You Are Good

Chapter 106: Chapter 106: You Are Good

Yan Yaoting was suddenly struck by something, leaving him speechless.

"That’s all for today." Old Sir Yan rarely ended early, "Si Jue, stay behind."

The others were full of unwillingness, but no one dared to disobey Old Sir Yan’s command, so they could only leave as instructed.

However, when Yan Yaohao turned back, he keenly noticed a trace of fatigue on the Old Man’s usually calm and dignified face.

Only Old Sir Yan and Yan Sijue remained in the room.

"Thank you for covering for me." Yan Sijue was the first to speak, his tone as calm as ever.

Of course, he had not informed Old Sir Yan in advance, but he seemed to know that Old Sir Yan would support him in public.

Old Sir Yan glanced at this grandson and suddenly let out a cold laugh: "You’re impressive."

"You overpraise me." To Old Sir Yan, Yan Sijue maintained the same attitude, and if Mu Yiliang saw this, there would be nothing to complain about.

"Hmph!" Old Sir Yan took a deep breath, "At least you’re honest, not trying to play tricks in front of me."

"I have never underestimated your wisdom."

"However, my helping you slide past this in public doesn’t mean I’ll let this go!" The Old Sir stared at him rigidly, "When I initially told you about those routes, it wasn’t for you to betray them!"

"Grandfather, you know those things are useless if kept."

"What backup plans did you arrange?" The Old Man’s gaze was as electric.

"Those routes of yours have already been watched."

The Old Sir suddenly laughed: "Good, good! As decisive as I was in my youth!"

Yan Sijue’s profile was somewhat cold and hard: "When you first told me, you should have anticipated this day. I only helped you make the decision."

"Hehe..." The Old Sir murmured, a trace of age quickly appeared on his usually vigorous face, "The burden on me will eventually be yours. Since you’ve made such a decision, I’ll leave it to you. But... don’t forget, everything you have is given by me, I can give it to you and also take it back anytime!"

Yan Sijue’s eyes flickered slightly: "Of course."

This was the first time the Old Sir explicitly said that the burden of the Yan Family would be passed on to him.

For so many years, the Old Sir had been the coldest to him, yet he only told him about the most core things of the Yan Family.

But Yan Sijue had never been complacent because of this, for he knew this better than anyone. What he had now still did not belong to him. Yan Sijue’s satisfaction was never limited to this.

Yan Qihua looked at the indifference on this grandson’s face, revealing a slight bitter smile.

He knew that from the moment he brought him back to the Yan Family and acknowledged his bloodline, it was all destined.

He couldn’t suppress him. From the time he brought him back from the Ghost Market, Yan Qihua knew this well. Although at first, he allowed others to bully and disdain him, Yan Sijue handled it very well.

That ten-year-old boy, with a beautiful and delicate face, only showed aloofness and calmness, and those eyes had caution and transparency far beyond those of his peers.

It was an expression that only emerged after a struggle of life and death in the jungle, maybe not immediately terrifying at first glance, but that’s what made him most frightening. That mix of nobility and bloodlust, innocence and torn essence, even Old Sir Yan felt a chill at first sight.

A boy like this would not be someone Yan Yaoting and others, raised in comfort, could contend with.