I've said countless times that I should never have given Fu Yihan any advantage.
And yet, only now have I suddenly realized that this situation has completely surpassed Fu Yihan's expectations.
"I brought you here to help me make decisions. If the lot of you keep bickering and fail to reach a consensus, then just get out of here!"
The more Fu Yixing spoke, the fiercer his expression became.
The group trembled with fear, not daring to discuss anymore strategies for dealing with Fu Yihan.
A vague sense of unease lingered—that no matter the circumstances, Fu Yihan wouldn't be affected in the slightest.
As the discussion in the private room dragged on, Fu Yixing's face grew darker and more impatient.
In essence, they hadn't solved any of Fu Yixing's problems at all.
Instead, they'd only aggravated his headache.
What would it take for them to understand that, at present, the greatest challenge wasn't Fu Yihan?
It was this group of clueless fools sitting before him.
