Qi Shixiao felt a sense of defeat, but there was nothing he could do.
He couldn't win in a fight, and reasoning didn't work either, so he could only watch Ji Ning leave with his nephew.
Even as they were leaving, Ji Ning threatened him with the subroutine in her hand: "If you don't want all your hard work to be destroyed overnight, just be a good businessman."
Qi Shixiao suddenly had the feeling of lifting a rock only to drop it on his own foot.
...
All along the way, Lin Yuanyang remained silent, frequently casting glances at Ji Ning.
The expression of wanting to speak yet staying quiet was quite irritating to watch.
"If you want to ask something, just say it."
"Uncle said you are... the Commander himself..."
Ji Ning gave him a sidelong glance, "So?"
Lin Yuanyang looked conflicted, already past the initial shock, his feelings were extremely complex.
The events of today had almost shattered his worldview.
