Just as he finishes speaking, he sees Ye's brother coming over. Tang Zhou was somewhat taken aback: "Huh, Brother Ye, what are you doing here?"
"If I'm not here, how would I know that you're outside defending your little friend to such an extent?" Brother Ye looked at Leng Chenmo.
At that, Tang Zhou's bravado instantly faded. He pulled a long face without saying a thing. Only after leaving the main hall did he snort: "Who's defending him? It doesn't matter if he loses face, but I absolutely can't. If even the people from Tang Zhou's clan are casually insulted, where do I put my face, where do you put yours, Brother Ye, where does the Ye family put its face, where does Brother Ting, who is about to be the president, put his face? I'm considering the big picture, looking at the long term."
