As Sheng Yuanhao disembarked from one plane, Sheng Jing opened the cabin door of the other.
The two men stood tens of meters apart, gazing at each other from a distance.
Then, they simultaneously looked away, pretending not to have noticed each other, and walked off in opposite directions.
Since both of them were arranged by Sheng Mingtang to come here to capture Hua Shifang and the others, they were openly competing against each other. Besides, this wasn't the Sheng family's residence, so there was no need to maintain any illusion of brotherly affection.
Here, it was every man for himself, to see who could bring back the person Sheng Mingtang wanted first.
Sheng Mingtang was already over eighty years old. Even if he had great ambitions and was reluctant to give up power, it was time to hand over the reins.
They had a premonition that within a year at most, Sheng Mingtang might choose a successor from among the eight brothers.