Qi Taiguo's thoughts were clear to Ning Ge at a glance, and he understood them. Even he wanted to quickly pull these people down from power!
But he also knew that some things couldn't be rushed, and couldn't be hastened. If he rushed and caused chaos, it would only disrupt their own ranks and give the opponent an opportunity.
Sometimes, in a battle, the one with the better patience wins.
Stability is very important.
"You have to eat your meal bite by bite, and take your steps one at a time! Jiang Conghe is already fifty, while you're not even thirty yet, neither am I. Can we really be outlasted by that old man?" Ning Ge sneered, "The key now is that we have enough leverage in our hands, and when the time comes, we can strike him down with one blow. Are we afraid we won't see his grand building collapse?"
"I know, I was being too impatient!" Qi Taiguo said, "Every time I think about them eyeing us hungrily from behind, it's like a bone stuck in my throat."
