"Yan Xue, Yan Rui, go play."
Yan Chengmin also spoke up.
Upon hearing this, the two young girls both turned and left.
Watching his two daughters walk away, Jia Qian whispered, "Chengmin, I think this kid Chen Feng, we can only make friends with him, not offend. Otherwise, it might be extremely disadvantageous for us. Think about it, if he wholeheartedly supports Yan Chengzhi's side, then our two sons might not stand a chance in inheriting the old master's position in the future."
"Aren't you thinking a bit too far ahead? How is this related to that? Besides, the old master surely wouldn't let Yan Yu, a girl, inherit the position, right?"
Yan Chengmin said.
"Do you think there's anything the old master is incapable of doing?" Jia Qian replied, "Yan Xin and Yan Long's cultivation skills have always been inferior to Yan Yu's. Moreover, they are not as good at making the old master happy as Yan Yu is, so... I think it's doubtful."
"So what are you thinking?" Yan Chengmin asked.
