Beloved Marriage in High Society

Chapter 26.2 : I said, I want you

Chapter 26.2 :
I said, I want you

Author: Jianjia Nizi

Translator: FoxyJung

Proofreader: KainGuru

Yan Sui's deep and cold voice was solemn, but it startled all of the people in the courtyard who heard it.

No matter what, ten percent of Yan Sui's shares of stock was indeed a great wealth. It was even unimaginable. This share was not only a symbol of wealth, but it was also the best guarantee for Meng Ting's position as the master's husband. If Meng Ting came to the shareholders' meeting at the Yans' company, his right to speak could no longer be ignored.

"You! You!" He Wan was shocked once again. She knew that there was such rule in the Yan's Family. The patriarch's spouse could own shares of up to ten percent. However, she thought that it was unlikely for Yan Sui to give it to Meng Ting and even if he gives it to Meng Ting, it would not exceed three percent.

However, Yan Sui used this fact to slap her in the face. Not only did he give Meng Ting this portion of his shares, but he also gave him the maximum ten percent, while she only had five percent of the Yans' shares! Now, Meng Ting suddenly had more power than her.

He Wan was furious. She looked at Meng Ting's gaze and almost vomited blood. She experienced deeply what it felt like to have an irresolute pain in the flesh.

"How can you joke around like this!?"

She questioned Yan Sui, as if she didn't know him; but if I'll ask this question, I'd feel my cheeks hurt. Since the very beginning, it wasn't Yan Sui who regarded his marriage to me as a child's play; rather, it was his own mom. Besides, Yan Sui never treated me like a joke.

Yan Sui did not answer He Wan's question anymore; instead, he looked at Meng Ting. His expression and his tone were a little softer as he asked, "Did you take a nap?"

Meng Ting looked up and their eyes met, then he lightly shook his head, "I didn't sleep, Furball slept."

He slowly lowered his bright eyes then he glanced at Rhubarb and also Furball, then he stepped toward Yan Sui, "Rhubarb, Furball, and I... we were all very obedient... I didn't want to fight, but since it was me who brought them back, I need to protect them."

It was not like Meng Ting did not understand what Yan Sui said. He was not after Yan Sui's belongings, nor was he after his wealth. He was happy that Yan Sui gave him all those things, and that was all. These things were not enough to make him lose his self-control. At the moment, he was more worried that Yan Sui was not happy seeing himself fight.

Yan Sui gently pulled Meng Ting into his arms, then he hugged him, "You didn't do anything wrong. Protecting yourself and fighting to protect your family isn't wrong." Yan Sui continued reassuring Meng Ting. After that, he took this opportunity to teach him, "However, this is our home. It isn't necessary for you to do it yourself. Tell Uncle Xiao and he'll get someone to help you."

"Will you help me, too?" Meng Ting looked at Yan Sui. His eyes were wide open and sparkling brightly, which made people feel itchy and distressed in their hearts.

Yan Sui raised his hand, ruffled Meng Ting's hair and caressed his cheeks, "Of course, I'll help you."

Meng Ting pursed his lips and smiled, "I'll remember it, Yan Sui."

"Meow," Furball, which was in Meng Ting's arms, also raised its ugly head and meowed.

Meng Ting looked down then he looked at Yan Sui once again, "Furball and Rhubarb will also remember it." He remembered that this was their home, too.