Yan Zhengrong was writing Shao Ye's "Young Man's Journey" from the Tang Dynasty.
This poem fully expresses Shao Ye's ambitious aspirations.
Yan Jinglin was also familiar with this poem, but he couldn't understand what Yan Zhengrong meant by asking him to read "Young Man's Journey" for no apparent reason.
"What do you think of this poem?"
"It's great, but Dad, I..."
Yan Jinglin was eager to mention Ye Xunhuan again, but as soon as he started, Yan Zhengrong interrupted him: "It seems you haven't read between the lines!"
Saying this, Yan Zhengrong sighed softly.
Not responding to Yan Zhengrong's words and sigh, Yan Jinglin inquired again: "Dad, that bastard is here, what's on your mind?"
"Do you want me to continue holding back?"
"Jinglin, if a man's ambitions are small, how can he assist in governing the world?" Yan Zhengrong said calmly: "Is your ambition now consumed only by revenge?"
"Can't you understand how revenge doesn't require a sword, and supporting a country doesn't require soldiers?"
Hearing Yan Zhengrong's words, Yan Jinglin was slightly taken aback: "Dad, what do you mean?"
With Yan Jinglin's inquiry ringing in his ears, Yan Zhengrong sighed again without speaking, while a hint of disappointment slowly appeared on his face, yet he still explained: "I know you want revenge, but don't let hatred cloud your judgment."
"Why did Yan Qingdi die?"
"He was killed by Ye Xunhuan!"
"Indeed!" Yan Zhengrong said leisurely: "But if not for hatred clouding his mind, how would it have happened?"
"Do you also want to follow in Yan Qingdi's footsteps?"
"Look at the issues calmly and you'll understand everything clearly!" Yan Zhengrong said softly: "Ye Xunhuan has returned to Beijing and gone to the Qin family, indeed!"
"But don't forget, Fenghua Group was created by Qin Fenghuang, and you know well enough the relationship between Qin Rumeng and Qin Fenghuang!"
"Given this situation, would Qin Rumeng not hand over Fenghua Group to Ye Xunhuan?"
"If she does give it to Ye Xunhuan, will some people in the Qin family agree?" Yan Zhengrong chuckled lightly: "They won't agree, they will find ways to block him!"
"But Ye Xunhuan inheriting everything from his mother is rightful, wherever he goes, wherever he speaks, Ye Xunhuan is the first heir!"
"Others don't stand a chance."
With Yan Zhengrong's words ringing in his ears, a glimmer of light slowly appeared in those dark and hateful eyes!
And in his mind, he couldn't help but envision the line from "Young Man's Journey": "Revenge doesn't require a sword, supporting a country doesn't require soldiers."
Yan Zhengrong wanted to see the internal strife within the Qin family, then use the hands of Qin family members to eliminate Ye Xunhuan.
This way, the Yan family has nothing to worry about, nor does it need to completely tear apart the relationship with the Qin family, and it avoids offending the madwoman Qin Rumeng, plus the revenge is accomplished!
"Dad, you mean to use the hands of the Qin family..."
"Revenge sometimes doesn't need our own sword!" Yan Zhengrong said calmly: "Other people's swords are sometimes more useful than ours!"
"And it won't cause trouble, while also achieving our goals, why not?"
Yan Zhengrong wrote "Young Man's Journey" hoping Yan Jinglin would read between the lines of "revenge doesn't require a sword, supporting a country doesn't require soldiers" and see the issues.
But he didn't, which made Yan Zhengrong very disappointed.
Despite the disappointment, Yan Zhengrong still explained the reasoning to Yan Jinglin.
"Dad, but Ye Xunhuan isn't easy to deal with either, he has Qin Rumeng and Qin Shubo in the Qin family!" Yan Jinglin said without hesitation: "We all know what kind of woman Qin Rumeng is, Qin Shubo appears rough but his mind is as meticulous as a needle!"
"Though he's not involved in politics or business, his strength is still not to be underestimated, with him assisting Ye Xunhuan, the people within the Qin family may not be able to touch him!"
Although Qin Shubo is just a lawyer, he is well-known throughout the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region, and even several elders have said Qin Shubo is a contemporary Think Tank!
Not everyone can be a Think Tank, yet several elders call Qin Shubo a Think Tank, indicating how sophisticated Qin Shubo's tactics must be.
"Qin Shubo does have the ability to aid others, this is certainly true!" Yan Zhengrong said softly: "He views matters more comprehensively than anyone else, and if he were in government, in all of Beijing, nobody might surpass him!"
"He indeed has the ability to aid others, but Jinglin, do you need to call ahead and notify when you're planning to play tricks on someone?"
Hearing Yan Zhengrong's words, Yan Jinglin's old face flushed slightly!
"Qin Shubo is indeed troublesome, but the Qin family's internal fights are also intense, we just need to intervene and add fuel to the fire!" Yan Zhengrong said matter-of-factly: "Prepare a small gift, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, we go to the Qin family!"
Yan Jinglin was taken aback: "Go to the Qin family?"
"Don't you want to see the internal strife within the Qin family?" Yan Zhengrong said calmly.
With Yan Zhengrong's words ringing in his ears, Yan Jinglin's heart was instantly filled with excitement, he knew his father was going to take action!
"Jinglin, when you go, don't reveal too much hostility." Yan Zhengrong said matter-of-factly: "I also know you might not be able to control it, but you must maintain some restraint, you absolutely cannot act rashly in the Qin family, understand?"
Yan Jinglin's son Yan Qingdi died, if he sees Ye Xunhuan tomorrow, it would be enemies meeting.
If Yan Jinglin can remain calm, that would be a wonder, so Yan Zhengrong gave Yan Jinglin a precaution in advance to ensure he doesn't act impulsively!
Otherwise, things could easily go wrong.
"I will!" Yan Jinglin said without hesitation: "As long as we can get rid of that bastard, I can do anything!"
"But Dad, if we do this, others won't know..."
"What if others don't know?" Yan Zhengrong chuckled lightly: "Do you wish to kill Ye Xunhuan and gain fame for the Yan family?"
"Why care what others think? They may gossip endlessly, but as long as the Yan family stands firm, who dares to say a word!" Yan Zhengrong said forcefully: "Achieving the goal is all that matters, the rest is just empty fame, useless!"
Saying this, Yan Zhengrong sighed once more and the disappointment on his face grew more obvious.
In this era, where faith is lost and everyone is restless, people increasingly value reputation but forget that quietly making a fortune is the ultimate path.
"Alright, go back!" Yan Zhengrong directly issued the guest-expelling order to Yan Jinglin: "Come find me tomorrow!"
Seeing Yan Zhengrong say this, Yan Jinglin didn't dare to say anything more and directly turned to leave.
After Yan Jinglin left, Yan Zhengrong sighed deeply and said: "If only Ye Xunhuan were my grandson, how great it would be!"
Saying this, a hint of envy and jealousy appeared on Yan Zhengrong's face; envy and jealousy towards Qin Pojun!