Feng Yelin responded, walked out of the station, came to Chu Xiong, and bowed to pay homage.
Chu Xiong did not let him off the hook, and asked him with a cold face: "How is Chu Xiang's current situation?"
Young Master Ye told the truth: "Returning to our ancestors, Chu Xiang's current situation is worrying."
"The current situation is worrying? Haha..."
Chu Xiong heard him dismiss himself with just four words and sneered, obviously very dissatisfied with him.
Chu Yaoruo was frightened when she saw Chu Xiong's faint murderous intent, and wanted to step forward to help Young Master Ye smooth things over, but was secretly intercepted by Gu Mingle.
Although she received Gu Mingle's warning to calm down, she was still worried;
I am deeply afraid that Young Master Ye will be killed if he is not careful.
Concern leads to confusion, and she forgets who Gongziye is.
He can see through other people's bones with just one look, let alone Chu Xiong's obvious murderous intent.
Young Master Ye still behaved submissively, but his voice was neither humble nor arrogant as he replied: "Yes!"
However, this time, before Chu Xiong could question him, he had already taken the lead and said clearly:
"The situation is all expected. As the leader of the country, Chu Xiang enjoys a high reputation in the business community, but he also has many old grudges."
"Now that we are in trouble, it is reasonable for someone to take the opportunity to add insult to injury."
Seeing that he was still righteous in his sophistry, Chu Xiong's face became even darker;
However, it was because of his calm composure in times of crisis that I gave him one more chance:
"In your opinion, how should we turn things around?"
There was a hint of joking in Chu Xiong's faint voice. Obviously, if Gong Ziye couldn't give him a satisfactory answer, the consequences would be disastrous.
The others were anxious, but Young Master Ye's expression did not change, and he only said four words in an understatement: "If you don't break it, you won't establish it!"
"Hey, why can't it be destroyed or established?"
"Abandon Chu Xiang and take Fu Ze."
"Wow——"
The eight words "Gong Zi Ye" were like pearls falling on a jade plate. They were so moving and loud. They were like thunder exploding, causing vibrations in the lobby.
This time, not only was Chu Yaorao's face pale, but Gu Mingle's brows were also furrowed.
At this time, in the astonished eyes of everyone, Young Master Ye must have gone mad, otherwise how could he dig his own grave?