As soon as Han Zifeng left, Han Ziyun's brow furrowed tightly. He nudged Han Ziyue with his elbow, who seemed deep in thought, and directly asked him bluntly.
"Second brother, do you really think elder brother is truly interested in the Yang's proposal? Earlier he was so eager to sever ties with me over the change of legal representative, and now he's suddenly so concerned about the group's affairs. Isn't that contradictory?"
The more Han Ziyun thought about it, the more he found his elder brother... suspicious.
Han Ziyun's interruption jolted Han Ziyue from his trance. Han Ziyue's eyes flickered slightly, and he pressed a hand to his throbbing brow, sighing gently as he said to the suspicious-looking Han Ziyun beside him, "I know elder brother is just using the Yang family as a cover. But if he's determined not to say anything, do you think we can get anything out of him?"
