"I knew you had it in you ever since you were little, hahahahaha!"
Ye Chongli patted Ye Yizhou's back with gratification, letting out a hearty laugh.
Ye Yizhou nimbly sidestepped, making Ye Chongli's hand miss, and curled his lip in distaste. "What? Just talk. Keep your hands to yourself. That hurts!"
"I told you ages ago to take over the family business, but you just had to keep playing dumb." Ye Chongli was still a little annoyed when he brought it up.
"Who was playing dumb? I've always had what it takes."
Ye Yizhou had a different opinion on that. His lips curved slightly. "My goals have always been clear, too. Start a family, build a career. Whatever I want, I'll get it, and I know I can."
Looking at the undisguised ambition beneath his son's beautiful, harmless-looking face, Ye Chongli remembered the saying that hunters often appeared in the guise of prey. He really was a beautiful poison!
"You like Qingdu that much? You don't look like someone who loses his head over love!"
Ye Chongli turned and sat on the sofa, teasing his son with a smile.
"If I really lost my head over love, I wouldn't have won him over!"
Ye Yizhou chuckled, raising an eyebrow as he couldn't help voicing his admiration. "For someone as exceptional as Yan Qingdu, his privileged family background is only one of his most insignificant advantages. He's handsome and has a great figure, too. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Damn, how is that fair?"
"Who else could anyone complain to about that? You? Stop pretending. You're over the moon inside, aren't you?"
Ye Chongli wasn't about to indulge his son and mercilessly exposed his little act.
Ye Yizhou said nothing, merely tilting his head smugly from side to side as his smile grew