Lei Xuan said, "Why would I try it?! I'm not a complete idiot!"
Was he out of his mind, provoking Yan Yi'an to his face?
Even before he knew Yan Xianjue, he would never have done something so suicidal.
As a qualified second-generation rich kid, who hadn't been repeatedly warned by their family that no matter how wealthy they were, there were always a few people in Shenzhen they absolutely could not offend?
Before Yan Xianjue appeared before the public, Yan Yi'an had been universally acknowledged as the most untouchable and most vindictive person in the Yan Household!
What was so great about inheriting something like that through the bloodline?
Couldn't the Yan ancestors etch something useful into their descendants' DNA?!
Lei Xuan snorted indignantly at the special assistant, then strode away.
Throughout the whole exchange, he maintained an attitude of respectful distance, keeping so far from the special assistant that there might as well have been a hundred thousand miles between them.
Which was why he failed to notice the video conference software open on the special assistant's desktop.
Yan Yi'an had listened in on their entire conversation, including Lei Xuan's earlier presentation of the proposal.
"President Yan."
Yan Yi'an nodded from the other end. "The proposal probably wasn't written by him."
In front of his senior brother, the special assistant no longer kept up that villainous expression. He smiled teasingly. "I heard Lei Xuan made a trip downstairs to the insurance company midway through."
Yan Yi'an understood. He had gone to cheat by consulting his biological father.
The corner of his lips twitched. "With Boss Lei personally guiding him, I don't need to worry too much."
"Put some pressure on him, but don't push him too hard. If you push him too far, Yan Xianjue will come after