The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!-Chapter 1039: After All Is Said and Done (4)

At the age of thirty-five, Yan Sijue decided to resign from his position as the Executive President of FIS.

At this age, clearly a man’s peak period, he chose to make a timely retreat.

As soon as the news broke, it caused a sensation worldwide once again.

But as the people closest to this man, Mu Yiliang and Xiaoze, including Lan Yueru, all expressed their support.

Over the past few years, Lan Yueru had been well taken care of by Housekeeper Li, letting go of all the things she had experienced when she was young. Her already beautiful features now carried an even deeper allure.

Knowing that Yan Sijue was stepping back, she felt very relieved: "This is good, you haven’t rested all these years."

Xiaoze now looked like a teenager, having completely lost his baby fat, growing taller at a rapid pace.

"Daddy, if you really can’t find someone to take over, I can fill your shoes in a few years." His voice was indifferent, but his tone was quite bold.

"Tsk..." Mu Yiliang expressed her opposition, "No way, you have to obediently finish high school and then go to college."

Xiaoze’s mouth twitched slightly: "After college, can I fast-track my upgrading process?"

He had dutifully gone through elementary and middle school year after year, never skipping grades. Heaven knows how hard it has been.

Mu Yiliang thought for a moment, reluctantly consenting: "Alright then."

Only then did Xiaoze breathe a sigh of relief.

Yan Sijue chuckled: "Don’t worry, I won’t be without a successor. FIS has recruited talented people from all over the world, being the Executive President isn’t solely meant for me."

Mu Yiliang was displeased: "Are you saying that my son can’t match those talents?"

"So, let Xiaoze take over as soon as he turns eighteen?" He smiled faintly, "I have no objection anyway."

Mu Yiliang was momentarily at a loss for words before saying: "Who do you favor then?"

Anyway, she would never allow Xiaoze to leave school before the age of twenty.

Yan Sijue retorted: "What do you think? You’re quite familiar with FIS’s senior management."

Mu Yiliang frowned, then suddenly had a flash of insight.

"Could it be that you intend to promote Yang Ru?"

Yan Sijue curled his lips: "He’s indeed the most suitable candidate. He’s worked by my side for over a decade, and if one day I fired him, all the world’s major companies would fight over him."

Being trusted and relied upon by Yan Sijue itself acknowledges his abilities, and besides, he’s worked by Yan Sijue’s side for so many years—his experience and vision are unmatched by ordinary people.

"But suddenly placing him in this position, won’t it be a bit too harsh?" Mu Yiliang suddenly felt a bit sympathetic towards Yang Ru.

"Don’t worry, his stress resistance is extraordinary." Yan Sijue thought for a moment and added, "After all, he’s been ’tormented’ by me for so many years."

Mu Yiliang suddenly felt even more sympathetic towards Assistant Yang.

Nevertheless, she was quite pleased that someone could take over the huge mantle of FIS.

"Si Jue, what do you plan to do after resigning?" Her eyes sparkled.

Yan Sijue cooperated: "What do you think?"

"My studio has been running smoothly for a while now, whether I’m there or not doesn’t really matter." She blinked as she spoke.

Yan Sijue gave a profound "Hmm."

"So, I have plenty of free time now..." she hinted.

Yan Sijue finally laughed quietly and opened his arms to her: "Let’s go, let’s travel the world."

"Alright!" Mu Yiliang excitedly threw herself into his arms.

She knew that this man had never been an ambitious one; the boy who struggled in the mire back then only wished to live well.

Blood and fire forged him, yet power never swayed him.

Perhaps the greatest fortune wasn’t that she received all his love, but that even after braving the waves, he still remained true to his origin.

Beside them, Lan Yueru and Housekeeper Li exchanged a glance and couldn’t help but chuckle.

Xiaoze silently watched the scene of his parents embracing each other, lazily yawning.

All these years, he’s been ’tormented’ and has gotten used to it...

Love... tsk...