The three of them asked in unison, "Who else?"
Yan Yi'an paused as he poured the tea, then gave a helpless laugh.
He continued what he was doing and refilled everyone's teacups.
"Lin Lang."
His answer left the others feeling both unsurprised and surprised.
Everyone knew that Old Master Lin had a great many sons.
So many that even after Yan Yi'an had been president of Yan Corporation for over six years, he still had not managed to recognize all of Old Master Lin's sons.
Not to mention the third generation of the Lin Household, who were the same age as them.
Among those people, there was no shortage of those as capable as Lin Rui.
Yet Lin Rui had managed to sit firmly in the position of Lin Corporation's president for all these years.
Aside from the fact that the president's position could not be easily changed, and that being born early had been an advantage—
It also represented Old Master Lin's acknowledgment of his abilities.
It had never been easy for Lin Lang to stand out under such circumstances.
Yan Yi'an opened with something that left them all stunned. "Lin Rui raised Lin Lang like half a son."
"Huh?"
"What?"
Plop.
Crash.
"Ah!"
After a chaotic scramble, the other three sitting around the tea table settled back into their seats.
Yan Xianjue had even untied the towel around his wrist to wipe up the spilled tea.
He puffed out his cheeks and complained, "Big Brother, could you give us a warning before dropping such explosive news next time?"
Yan Yi'an chuckled but did not answer him. Instead, he continued, "Among people his age, Lin Rui married and had children relatively late."
"That's also why he became especially irritable after Lin Lang showed intentions of coveting his position."
"After