Yu Qingchuan reacted quickly, nodding at once without a trace of reserve. "Of course we're having one."
His teacher, Chen Shujun, had held a grand wedding back in the day and even registered his marriage.
Even now, people still praised Chen Shujun's courage. As his student, Yu Qingchuan felt that while he might never reach his teacher's level in painting, he ought to follow his example when it came to love.
He and Lu Shiyi had decided to spend the rest of their lives together, and Lu Shiyi also placed great importance on ceremonial gestures. He still wore a plain ring Lu Shiyi had bought him for everyday use, never taking it off even when he painted.
So they were definitely going to hold a ceremony.
Lu Shiyi nodded as well. "Uncle, Qingchuan and I feel the same way."
Yu Chenyi nodded. "All right, then. Once you graduate, let's have the wedding. Society is more accepting now. We have nothing to hide."
During this time, Yu Chenyi had read quite a bit online and learned from his assistant that homosexuality was very difficult to change. Other people's daughters had been lovingly raised too; they couldn't be made sacrifices for his son.
Besides, plenty of people online were praising him as a rare open-minded patriarch of a wealthy family, saying that with such a broad-minded chairman, the Yu Corporation's products were bound to be good.
Amid all that praise, Yu Chenyi gradually let it go to his head.
That was what had led him to say those words.
This time, Yu Qingchuan was genuinely surprised, and his eyes began to sting.
He had known his own origins since childhood, and his mother had died early. Deep down, he longed for warmth from an elder.
After transmigrating into the novel and taking