The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!-Chapter 1 Bastard

The Yan Family is the most powerful family in City A, with fingers in both the legitimate and illegitimate worlds, its reach extending to every corner, and its businesses spanning multiple fields.

Old Sir Yan, Yan Qihua, is over seventy years old, yet still vigorous and robust. He has two sons and five grandsons.

However, the fifth grandson is the illegitimate son of his second son, Yan Feiyu, and is not favored by Old Sir Yan.

In the Yan Family's meetings, this grandson is practically invisible.

But in today's meeting, after finishing the formal discussion, Old Sir Yan suddenly remembered this grandson.

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"Where is Si Jue?" His authoritative gaze swept across the room.

In a corner unnoticed by anyone, a young man raised his eyebrows in surprise, then leaned forward, looked up, and exposed his face to the light.

It was an extraordinarily enchanting face.

His refined and sharp features, a smooth and high nose bridge, pale and thin lips, and a no-less-than-perfect curve of his chin that seemed meticulously calculated from every angle, all shaped him like a sculpture. A slight smile would make him irresistibly charming.

"Grandfather, are you looking for me?" His deep and sensual voice, like a jar of fine wine, easily intoxicated anyone.

His looks, demeanor, and voice, incessantly exuded sensuality and allure, mixed with a touch of grace, laziness, and nonchalance, captivating any woman effortlessly.

Old Sir Yan couldn't help but frown.

He disliked this grandson, and it wasn't just because he was illegitimate. More importantly, his looks were too beautiful and sensual, entirely unlike the descendants of the Yan Family.

A man looking like this always seemed ominous.

"Come here." Although Old Sir Yan didn't like him, after all, this grandson bore the Yan Family's blood, and outside, he represented the Yan Family.

Yan Sijue quietly stood up and walked over, his steps unconsciously exuding elegance and nobility.

It was a kind of elegance and nobility that made others feel inferior, as if everyone else was beneath him. His brothers all displayed expressions of disgust because of this feeling.

Yet Yan Sijue didn't notice any of this; instead, he looked at a photo by Old Sir Yan's hand.

"This is Mu Yiliang, the eldest daughter of the Mu Family." Old Sir Yan nodded at the photo, "The Mu Family is a scholarly family with a special status in City A. Although our Yan Family is powerful, having risen from the underworld, our reputation lacks much. So we need to form an alliance through marriage with the Mu Family."

Yan Sijue's brow moved slightly.

"I have already reached an agreement with the Mu Family, and they also agreed to let you marry Mu Yiliang. The wedding will be in a month." Old Sir Yan made the decision decisively, without feeling the need to seek Yan Sijue's opinion.

Everyone displayed understanding smiles.

Old Sir Yan's eldest grandson, Yan Yaoting, showed an ambiguous smile: "For something like this, Si Jue is the most suitable. When women see that face of his, none would be unwilling to marry him."

Others echoed with laughter, mocking tones, disdainful glances, all landing on Yan Sijue.

Yet Yan Sijue remained calm, only seriously examining the girl in the photo.

This young lady from a scholarly family was dressed tackily, wearing silly black-framed glasses, with a dull expression and ordinary features, with nothing commendable.

Perhaps that's why Old Sir Yan assigned this task to Yan Sijue. If it were anyone else in the Yan Family, they would fiercely oppose it, wouldn't they?

But Yan Sijue had no right to say "no."

So, he merely smiled quietly and softly said, "Okay."