He had always been the one leaving others speechless. Rarely did he find himself choked up like this.
"Fine," Lin Shi said with difficulty. "I remember your President Yan studied dance."
One day, Yan Xianjue had posted more than a dozen Moments in a row, all short videos and photos of his sister performing ballet onstage.
His posts had completely flooded Lin Shi's feed. Anyone who knew they were siblings would understand, but anyone who did not might have thought he was some creep who had appeared out of nowhere.
The vice president was stunned as well.
He smiled. "Vice President Lin knows quite a lot. But after something like this just happened, the workers aren't in the best mood. We should hurry over."
In any case, their emotions were not directed at the Yan Corporation. Whoever had committed the wrong should deal with the consequences themselves.
He wanted to get rid of this hot potato as quickly as possible too.
They were staying on Yan Corporation's premises and still causing trouble. What kind of nonsense was that?
Lin Shi nodded noncommittally.
He just felt that the Yan Household's family values were truly rather peculiar.
Having grown up in the Lin Household, his understanding of women lagged at least fifty years behind mainstream society.
He could not be blamed for that. What kind of people had surrounded him?
His mother hated his father to the bone, yet had no choice but to curry favor with him. She had given birth to a child solely so the child could take her beatings for her.
Then there were the countless young mistresses who desperately tried to bear children for the old man.
The Lin Household's daughters had no inheritance rights. From the moment they were born... no, that was not right. From