Yao Zihan listened to his words, fingers touching his chin, pondering.
"It seems like when you started working here, you hit a wall everywhere. No, it's not just hitting a wall; it's like walking into a maze, or falling into a quagmire, isn't it?"
"Brother Lu, no wonder my grandpa said no prime minister of three generations can match your X-ray vision." Yao Zihan admitted that what Jun Ye said was correct.
"Since I've laid out the situation for you, you know better than I do what's going on. You should be careful not to get innocently dragged into this. Of course, if you know where the way out of the maze is, I advise you to act early. If you think your ability here isn't enough to resist this, you should pack up and go home. Your uncle has ways to move you to another place for safety." Jun Ye said.
Yao Zihan listened and became even more silent.
Anyone could see that his situation here wasn't good.
