Chapter 51

"The protagonist, even though Yan Moci is in a vegetative state, still attends every year." No Chinese.

"In order not to arouse suspicion, this year is naturally no exception." No Chinese.

"Even with his eyes closed and sitting quietly, Yan Moci could clearly feel the various piercing gazes from the outside world." No Chinese.

"Fear, scrutiny, contempt, disdain—various gazes hid among the crowd, filled with all kinds of malice." No Chinese.

"Yan Moci well understood that as his coma lengthened, his resistance to outside threats weakened, and this was the perfect opportunity for those with ill intentions to reveal their true colors." No Chinese.

"After Yan Laotaiye finished delivering the opening remarks, he left the venue to the young people

"All kinds of gossip and idle talk then poured unfiltered into Yan Moci's ears,"

"Who says otherwise? It's not just a birthday banquet; you didn't even notice they found such a beautiful wife for Yan Moci!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I heard Su Xiyan was abroad before, but I didn't expect her to be this beautiful."

Actually we skipped 【12】 because not present. Next is 【13】.

Proceed.

Continue scanning lines for other names.

It's such a shame, wasting on that living corpse Yan Mocie with his figure and looks.

Heh, you say when she feels empty and lonely, wouldn't she turn to that living corpse Yan Mocie? Hahaha.

In the end, they all burst out in lewd, vulgar laughter.

From the moment these people spoke, Dongzi kept an eye on Yan Mocie's gestures, waiting to give those clueless rich kids a look.

Noticing the barely perceptible twitch of Yan Mocie's right index finger, Dongzi immediately rose and walked toward the crowd.

Seeing Dongzi approach, the group grew bold; the leader, the one who had just spoken the most despicably, was Sun Zi, Liu Huanyu's nephew from the company.

He snorted contemptuously, 'Well, well, look who's coming with such a mighty presence—I thought it was someone else.'

Isn't this the loyal dog that used to follow Yan Mocie when he was alive, Dongzi?

Dongzi sneered, 'Young Master Sun, the eldest son is still alive—I advise you not to get too arrogant.'

Today you're politely apologizing to the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law; then this matter is settled.

Otherwise, I'll cut your tongue out.

Sun Zi let out an exaggerated 'aiyo', patted his chest, and said, 'I'm so scared.'

The next second, he arrogantly approached Dongzi, raised his eyebrows, and snorted contemptuously.

Heh, Dongzi, do you think things are still the same as before?

The old master threw a birthday banquet for Yan Mocie, and you still think he's as glorious as before?

Cut my tongue? You're not worthy! You're a lowly dog!

Seeing Sun Zi's reckless demeanor, Dongzi's eyes darkened and he was about to strike.

'Old master, do you need me to go?' Noticing the commotion downstairs, Steward Liu asked anxiously.

Unexpectedly, Yan Huaian shook his head, saw a graceful figure approaching, and said with interest:

'No rush, let's wait and see.'

'What's going on? From the start we've heard that unruly wild dog barking.'

A clear, pleasant yet powerful voice rang out, and everyone looked over.

Dongzi said, 'Madam Eldest, someone has been disrespectful to the eldest son; I'm preparing to cut off his tongue.'

Seeing Su Xiyan appear, Sun Zi's eyes glazed over; being lecherous by nature, he was instantly captivated by her, drawing all his attention.

Moreover, he mocked and scorned Yan Mocie, who couldn't bear the beauty's favor.

Sun Zi stared at Su Xiyan, licked his lips, and slowly approached, saying:

'Madam Eldest, this dog is truly disobedient, even daring to want to cut off my tongue.'

However, if you're willing to plead for him and make amends on his behalf...

... then I'll let this matter go.

Su Xiyan turned her head, gave Sun Chao a cold, aloof glance, and just that look made Sun Zi lose his soul.

She smiled, 'I don't know, sir, how do you want me to make amends?'

Sun Zi, bewitched, blurted out, 'As long as Madam Eldest is willing to have a private, gentle meeting with me, I'll let this matter go.'

Su Xiyan snorted coldly, turned her head toward Dongzi, and asked, 'Who is this?'

Dongzi hadn't expected Sun Zi to dare, at the Yan family banquet, to behave so improperly toward Su Xiyan; he angrily said, 'This is Lady Huan Yu's nephew Sun Zi, the vice general of the marketing department at Yan Group.'

Su Xiyan exclaimed in surprise, 'Is anyone still called Sun Zi?'

She turned her head, gave Sun Zi an apologetic look, and said, 'Sorry, Sun Zi, at my age I really don't want a grandson like you—old and stupid as a pig.'

'You'd better just call me Madam Eldest.'

Sun Zi shouted angrily, 'What Sun Zi? My name is Sun Zi!'

Su Xiyan nodded, her face full of sympathy, 'Yes, yes, you don't need to be angry; I know anyone with such a name would find it unpleasant wherever they go.'

But don't be too insecure; stay strong!

Having said that, Su Xiyan gave him an encouraging pat.

Originally Dongzi was about to explode with anger at Sun Zi, but seeing Su Xiyan quiet him with just a few words made Sun Zi jump up in fury; Dongzi felt that arguing with such a clown as Sun Zi was beneath his dignity.

Meanwhile, Yan Mocie, quietly listening to the commotion, heard Su Xiyan's few words and the whole situation turned; he couldn't help but admire her quick wit even more.

The sharp-tongued little maid always has endless tricks up her sleeve.

Seeing Sun Zi being mocked, his companions couldn't help but join in the laughter.

Furious with embarrassment, Sun Zi's lecherous gaze lingered on Su Xiyan as he spoke in the most vicious way:

'Marrying such a useless man as Yan Mocie, you must be terribly lonely, right?'

'You think I don't know? I understand women like you all too well! You're saying this just to get my attention!'

'In fact, you're dying to have what I want, aren't you?'

Ha??

Su Xiyan really doesn't know who exactly gave this grandson the courage, Liang Jingru?

With his collapsed nose, sunken cheeks, flat mouth, and cockfighter eyes—such a loser look—he actually still has the confidence to say such things?

Seeing Su Xiyan not refute right away, Sun Zi felt she had been struck where it hurt by his words, and he proudly said:

"What? Did I hit the mark?"

"If you like me calling you Eldest daughter-in-law, that's fine too, right? Wouldn't that be more fun for your affair? Playing like that would be even more thrilling with that feeling of immorality."

Seeing Sun Zi's words become more and more outrageous, a thick black aura gathered on Dongzi's face.

"Sun Zi is courting death! He actually dares to speak to the Eldest daughter-in-law like that—it's basically stepping directly on the boss's reverse scale."

"As expected, he noticed Yan Moci move a finger on the side."

"That means, directly get rid of Sun Zi!"

Dongzi immediately understood, "Eldest daughter-in-law, go first to the eldest young master's place, I'll handle what comes next."

"I will never let this beast let you down again."

Having said that, Dongzi walked straight toward Sun Zi.

But unexpectedly, he heard Su Xiyan let out a light laugh,

"I'm the kind of person who doesn't like others speaking up for me."

"For venting anger, it's naturally more satisfying to do it oneself."

"The fun of cheating? The feeling of immorality?"

"Who would have thought, you big grandson, you actually know quite a bit."

"Since you've made such a demand, I really must satisfy you today, no matter what."

"Rest assured, today I will definitely make you,"

"not waste this trip."

After saying that, Su Xiyan sank her gaze completely; the dark, mysterious depth in her eyes seemed as if it wanted to drag Sun Zi into hell.