Chapter 117 Baby, it’s not easy for me either!
Old Master Yan suddenly looked at the cute little boy carefully, squinting his eyes, with a meaningful expression: "The little boy's analysis seems to be true, but it's a pity that this manor is really mine, old man!"
"Yeah?"
A low and sexy voice suddenly sounded, and the two little guys who heard this voice mumbling to them almost every day immediately looked over.
“Daddy!!!”
Mo Yuting immediately withdrew his gaze from Master Yan, slowly bent down, and just as he was about to catch the two human cannonballs rushing towards him, he suddenly stood up, retracted his hands, and took two steps back: "Xiaobao, go wash your hands."
"Daddy, you don't love the baby anymore!"
"Loved..." Mo Yuting glanced at Ruan Lele who was acting cute and funny, turned his head away mercilessly, and just picked up Ruan Anan.
“Hey!” Ruan Lele shook his head in a condescending manner, “It’s not easy for me to have a daddy who suffers from severe mysophobia!”
"..." Mo Yuting's mouth twitched. He no longer paid attention to his own little funny boy, but looked at the old naughty boy in the other family: "Mr. Yan, long time no see."
"It's been a long time indeed! But if we don't see each other again, I'm afraid all the things from the Yan family will be taken away by you, right?" Old Master Yan deliberately mocked.
"It's not stolen, but obtained through formal channels."
"Hmph! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Isn't it all up to you to decide now?" Old Master Yan's face turned red due to choking. He could only glare fiercely at someone who was as calm as a mountain.
Mo Yuting arrived late and did not rush to argue with Mr. Yan. Instead, he called out Lin Yuan from the dark and took the lead to understand what had happened.
He chuckled twice after learning about the argument between Mr. Yan and Ruan Lele, and was even more surprised after learning about Ruan Anan's organized analysis.
"Dabao, are you so sure that the manor belongs to Daddy?"
Although Ruan Anan is only over 3 years old now, Mo Yuting was a business genius when he was a child, and he subconsciously thought that Ruan Anan also had talent in this area.
Ruan Anan, who had no idea that she was being held in high regard, nodded neatly and replied sweetly, "Yes! I believe whatever Daddy says!"
"Dabao..." Mo Yuting opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment. Old Master Yan immediately laughed: "Haha, little kid, blind worship is not good!"
"Ah? Can't I worship Daddy?"
Ruan Anan didn't understand what the old man was laughing at, but how could Mo Yuting not understand? He turned his head and curled his lips at Yan Bin who was standing next to Old Man Yan: "Blind worship is better than day-to-day infighting."
"You you you!!!" Old Master Yan was furious but had nothing to refute.
The old patriarch of the Yan family, a benchmark of an era.
Decades ago, when the business world was in decline, Mr. Yan, who was born in an ordinary family, had built his empire on his own and firmly established himself among the top wealthy and aristocratic families.
When Mo Yuting was young, his mother often used Old Man Yan's experience of starting from scratch to teach him, but in recent years the Yan family has begun to go downhill.
Originated from internal strife.
After all, Mr. Yan is old, and it is inevitable that people will be soft-hearted when they are old. In addition, his hard work alone when he was young made him particularly fond of his children and unwilling to make choices.
Two years ago, Mr. Yan retired to the second line in exchange for a brief peace for the Yan family, but it didn't take long for the Yan family to make trouble again and even destroyed the Green Light Manor.
I guess this is why Mr. Yan appeared in front of him.
"Master, are you here today because of this Green Light Manor?"
"You're asking even though you already know the answer! Tell me, what do you want?"
Although he was the one asking for help, Mr. Yan's attitude was still very tough.
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