Ye Fei, upon hearing this, couldn't help but interrupt.
"A puppet master?"
Ling Dang nodded solemnly, "Over the years, the Martial Association has always been managed by Chairman Wang. My father had noticed something off multiple times before, such as when Chairman Wang wouldn't conclude on matters that needed discussion within the year, always deciding to wait another day."
Ye Fei frowned in confusion, not quite understanding the reasons behind this.
"How come I feel this is quite normal?"
"Right, if it were just that, it would indeed be normal. But many times, Chairman Wang's opinions would change from his previous stance, which is very suspicious."
"For a simple example, you keep saying you like apples, but one day when I buy apples for you, you say you prefer bananas."
With this simple example, Ye Fei seemed to grasp Ling Dang's point.
Immediately, he nodded and said, "Senior Sister, I understand, go on."
