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.
