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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nMing Ansheng laughed bitterly as he answered, “I’ve already agreed to the arranged marriage. Grandfather, why are you still so worried?”

nMing Zhongsheng turned green. “You need to settle the wedding as soon as possible.”

n“Grandfather, you decide,” Ming Ansheng answered briefly and strode over to his desk. He pulled the chair and collapsed on it.

nHe turned on his laptop without another look at Ming Zhongsheng.

n“Don’t you dare be too close to any of the Yan family members.”

nMing Zhongsheng threw him a stern and cold warning. He paused and hissed, “I’m already almost on my deathbed, it’s only a matter of time. I’m doing everything for you.”

nMing Ansheng was already immune to these and he barked, “If there is nothing else, please leave. I’m busy.”

nHe didn’t even raise his head.

nMing Zhongsheng gazed at Ming Ansheng with his murky-looking eyes. He spoke lightly. “The wedding will be held during the first week of next month.”

n“It’s fine with me,” Ming Ansheng spoke coldly, without sparing him a glance.

nHe was way too cold and distant.

nEven to his own grandfather.

nMing Zhongsheng spoke rather helplessly, “Bright Vision and the Tang family will be in this together from now on. Be mindful of your attitude.”

nMing Ansheng finally raised his head and sneered, “Grandfather, that’s the reason you can never surpass Grandmother Wang in this lifetime.”

n“You!” Ming Zhongsheng was livid and he wanted to lash out at him. But something held him back, so he swallowed his anger. “Invite your friends to the wedding. I will settle the business clients and acquaintances.”

nWith that, the old man strode out and walked to the door.

nHe knew that this wouldn’t end up well if they carried on. It was a crucial timing, and he still needed to make sure everything went smoothly before the wedding.

nSomething struck him and so he turned around. “Feiling is here. She wanted to discuss with you regarding the wedding photoshoot and the gown. You better settle it with her soon.”

n“It’s nearly the end of the year. Grandfather, you should know how busy I am,” Ming Ansheng replied coldly. “I’m going to Country M tomorrow and I will be busy this period.”

nHe bent his head and continued typing away.

nMing Zhongsheng was unhappy with his answer. And with a deep voice, he spoke, “You were supposed to go to Country M today. Because of that lass, you postponed the trip. But you couldn’t even make time for your lifelong happiness?”

nMing Ansheng coldly snorted and sarcastically replied, “Grandfather, you do know my schedule at the back of your hand.”

n“Don’t change the topic.” Ming Zhongsheng commanded him, “No matter what, tomorrow you have to spend half a day with Feiling to try on the gown. And you need to take wedding photos tomorrow as well.”

nHis tone was unyielding.

n“I’m not free,” said Ming Ansheng.

n“Ming Ansheng, do you think I’m the only one who can recognize that illegitimate daughter?”

nMing Zhongsheng obviously had a hidden message.

nHis eyes gleamed slyly and it made Ming Ansheng’s heart seem pricked by his eyes.

nMing Ansheng raised his eyebrows. “Are you threatening me?”

nThis wasn’t the first time he had threatened him. He was already immune to his threats, but it concerned Su Yue this time.

nHe clenched his fists unconsciously that his fingernails dug into his flesh.

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