Lin Yan gazed at her oldest uncle with a deep frown between her eyebrows.
She wanted to speak, when an elderly man suddenly walked out. He had a head of white hair and a pair of presbyopia glasses. Her second uncle followed him.
"Father." He Muyun glanced at the old man and greeted him.
The old man glanced back and nodded.
He sat down at the dining table as he surveyed everyone. "Sit down for dinner. I have an announcement to make."
Everyone scuttled to their seats.
"Father, regarding the car fleet, is there another solution?" He Xiong asked.
The old man poured a cup of liquor for himself in silence. Lin Yan's second uncle said instead, "Next month, we will be competing against Old Tang's car fleet. If we lose, we will have to dissolve the team. No one will continue to invest in a fleet that always ranks last."
"Old Tang… Father, wasn't he your right-hand man in the past? Perhaps you could call and talk…" He Xiong interjected.