The reason for their love was that the leader of Shengyu was the one whom they had always respected as the leader of Mu Group!
Meanwhile, what they hated most was how the upstart corporation had been dealing them blow after blow. Shengyu was out to cut off all their viable sources!
The latterâs ruthlessness was mind-boggling.
Mu Linfeng had pessimistically concluded that the puppet he raised had finally awakened to display his will and desires. As such, it would be lightyears before they could see an end to Mu Yazheâs glorious era, or perhaps, there would be no end to it!
This was because the old man knew very well that the young manâs son, Yun Tianyou, was not one to be ignored!
The boy, at a young age, was already making a name for himself!
...
âCheckmate!â
Inside their hotel suite, Youyou put down a chess piece with conceit apparent on his face!
Mu Yazhe knitted his eyebrows and looked at the proud rascal sitting across from him. He then heard his son telling him with smugness and contempt, âDaddy, youâve lost another game. Tsk! You just have to give in to old age, huh.â
How dare he make fun of his old man?!
This kiddo deserves a beating!
Canât he give face to me?
Yun Shishi, who was watching the match with Little Yichen in her arms, was not too surprised at the outcome. Instead, she laughed aloud. âHoney, youâre no match for Youyou.â
âThatâs right, daddy! Itâs better for you to concede defeat; donât you think so? âThe new waves drive on those before.â If lilâ bro is the new wave, then you must be the old, which heâs knocked out flat onshore!â
Mu Yichenâs father glared at him and the lad immediately went hushed. Aggrieved, the latter flung himself into his motherâs arms and cried forlornly, âMommy, daddy is mean to me again!â
The younger boy advised in a solemn voice, âDaddy, you should admit defeat! Why donât you give up? Your chess skills arenât anywhere near as good as mine.â
The man defended himself awkwardly. âI havenât played for a long time, so Iâve become a little rusty.â
âDonât make excuses for your failures.â The younger lad âeducatedâ his father in all seriousness. âWhen you fail, you have to accept it gracefully. Thatâs what makes you a gentleman!â
The man could only gnash his teeth in silence.
Gosh.
I really want to beat him up.
He truly deserves thrashing!
âAlright, alright! Itâs getting late!â
His wife took a look at the sky outside the window, It was about 10 PM in Prague, and they ought to rest early!
âWe have to fly to Italy tomorrow!â
Youyou immediately hugged his mother, crying petulantly, âI want to sleep with mommy!â
His older brother would not be left behind, either, as he refused to let go of Yun Shishi. âI also want to sleep with mommy!â
Mu Yazhe went over and, pinching one boyâs ear with each hand, carried both away as he growled, âSleep by yourselves! Donât hog my woman.â
It was his typical tyrannical style.
The womanâs lips twitched at the scene.
Every night, the three of them would argue over her.
The two boys would clamor to sleep with her and the man would disdainfully kick them aside.
Covering their ears with their hands, both lads complained to her sorrowfully, âDaddy is a bully. Pinching ears is an act of domestic violence; we want to protest!â
âI was already independent when I was your age; why are you guys so clingy?â
âHmph!â
âHmph!â
The two kids huffed with displeasure simultaneously, then side-eyed their father.
The younger one suddenly declared, âForget it, brother! Letâs not bicker with a folk like him.â
After saying that, he took his brotherâs hand and strode away nonchalantly without a second look.
Meanwhile, the woman was muttering on one side, âLet them sleep with us. The bed is so big, anyway. The three-meter bed can easily accommodate four people!â