"Well..." Ying Zheng said, "Let me think it over. After all, I've been in the business world for decades, and I just can't believe I can't solve their problem. I believe there's definitely someone driving them to do this."
"I have an idea." Rong Quan suddenly raised his hand.
"Go ahead," Ying Zheng said.
"What you're saying is nonsense," Rong Quan said bluntly.
"..."
Ying Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "I think it must be that so-called seventh young master behind this, and the person who brought this disaster is actually right in front of us."
Fang Yi said, "Just say it's me then."
Ying Zheng laughed, "Directly saying it's you, how embarrassing would that be?"
Fang Yi responded, "There's nothing embarrassing about it."
After pondering for a moment, Fang Yi placed his feet on the coffee table, lay back, buried himself in the sofa, and gazed up at the ceiling, as if deep in thought.
