After Fu Jinghua left, Wen Lan immediately clarified things with Old Master.
"Dad, this has nothing to do with me. However, since Fu Jinghua said that someone pressured him and forced him into a corner, under such circumstances, he probably thinks it's me because no one else has the ability other than me."
"You can take the blame first. Don't you know who did this?" Old Master asked.
How could Wen Lan not know who it was? She muttered, "He's even more impatient than me."
"Sometimes, I wonder if my attitude towards Fu Jinghua and the others has directly fueled their arrogance, making them ignorant and blinded by greed! I don't think they'll have any intention of repenting for the rest of their lives. If I continue to let them off like this, they'll cause even greater trouble sooner or later," Old Master said earnestly.
