"You!" Fu Yixing shouted in a fit of anger, raising his voice. "Grandpa asked me to bring you back!"
"Oh?" Fu Yihan's gaze remained cold as his stare toward Fu Yixing grew sharper. "According to you, you wouldn't have come to find me otherwise?"
"..."
Fu Yixing gritted his teeth and glared at Fu Yihan indignantly.
"Alright then." Fu Yihan withdrew his gaze and lazily wheeled himself back, saying casually, "I've never liked forcing anyone. You all can leave."
"..."
The man in black beside Fu Yixing grew anxious and grabbed Fu Yixing's arm in haste. "Second Young Master! Have you forgotten what the Old Master instructed you to do?"
Fu Yixing's body stiffened slightly, and a flash of hatred crossed his eyes.
"Second Young Master!"
"I know!" He shook off the grip of the man in black and stared firmly at Fu Yihan, speaking word by word, "Big brother, if you can help the company overcome this crisis this time, I promise I will never meddle with company affairs in the future."