Atlas Studios

  Atlas Studios

  Youyou asked politely, “Can we come in?”


  “What for?” The man was rather pissed; he neither had the mood nor time to deal with two, homeless children.

  Losing his patience, he moved to close the door. Little Yichen, who was even more impatient than the adult, gave the door a fierce kick when he saw that the man intended to shut them out of the house.

  Caught off guard by the door swinging upon and colliding with him, the adult fell on his back.

  The boy’s force was so strong the wooden door, which was of excellent quality, showed a crack seam following his kick!

  The younger one walked in elegantly. “Sorry to bother you.”


  The older twin followed suit; the expression on his face was not any friendlier than his brother. Little Yichen’s gaze was like a small lion’s eyes, and when he threw a sidelong glance at the adult, he could not contain his overpowering anger further. Rushing up, he grabbed the man’s bathrobe lapel, raised his other hand, and threw a punch at the man’s face.

  Behind the boy came an adult’s cool voice. “Son, stop fooling around.”


  “Daddy……” He pouted and glanced at the door before commenting angrily, “I don’t have the patience for more nonsense from him; I wanna beat him up first, then talk later!”


  Gao Nan was bewildered by now. These boys came breaking his door out of nowhere; worse still, he did not know how they had managed to locate his place to make a din. As he heard the older one speak, he followed the boy’s gaze to the door.

  Mu Yazhe stepped inside slowly and, with a cool demeanor, proceeded to close the door.

  It was probably because he was lying on the floor, but somehow, the man, who was incomparably slender and tall, seemed stronger and bigger. Like an insurmountable mountain, he was buried under the dark and oppressive shadow of the man.

  “.……Why are you here?”


  The new arrival hooked his lips into a devilish, cold smile. “Why? Are you surprised to see me, who is like a dog with a tail between its legs to you?”


  It was true that ever since Mu Yazhe moved out of the Mu Group, the playboy had been mocking the man by calling him an outcast who was like a dog with a tail between its legs.

  Unbeknown to him, the man was Shengyu Financial Group’s founder.

  “How did…… you……”


  Before he could finish speaking, a nerve seemed to snap in his head. He turned his head over to size up the boy holding his lapel and compared his features to the man standing before him; a realization then hit him hard.

  After examining them more carefully, he found the child’s brows and eyes to be very similar to Yun Shishi’s as well.

  He inhaled sharply, too stunned for words.

  “What…… do you guys want?”


  “Son, let go of him,” commanded Mu Yazhe.

  The boy refused to let go. Sighing, the adult walked over and took the angry lad into his arms. The boy struggled momentarily; that was when his father finally sternly ordered him to behave. “Be good!”


  “Hm……” He finally reluctantly stayed put.

  The man went to sit on the sofa with his older son in his arms, and sticking close to the little one’s ear, he said, “Little fool, we’re only here to watch the show today.”


  Mu Yichen: “.……”


  Gao Nan crawled up from the floor and looked at the trio sitting on his living room sofa. The three were clearly intruders, yet somehow, they appeared to think their action as a given right.