"I can only say I can give him a chance, but if you're expecting me to pull strings for him, I might have to disappoint you. I really can't decide that, I'm very sorry!"
Alfredo's words were measured, yet they increasingly soured the expression on Old Fox Wen's face.
He snorted coldly, turned around with his grandson, and walked out of Alfredo's office. He was determined to find a way to get Wen Suiqian into the Elders Council; then it wouldn't be just something Alfredo could decide on his own.
After Old Master Wen left in annoyance, Sun Ning leaned lazily against a desk nearby, a smirk on his face as if enjoying the spectacle.
"Look at you, suddenly so tough. I almost don't recognize you."
"Stop with the wisecracks; he's the sort of person who won't give up. He'll always find a way to cause trouble. Go do what you need to do, whatever you want to do. Don't stay here— I can take care of my own wounds."
