Chen Xi's expression showed helplessness, and she sighed softly.
Song Wenhao hung his head in dejection, remaining silent.
Chu Yang's expression was thoughtful, his gaze intense. After a moment, he looked at Song Wenhao, "Wenhan, I need your help to stabilize the situation and quell the chaos."
Song Wenhao shook his head repeatedly with a wry smile, "Chu Yang, don't make jokes about me."
"I'm just an obscure little employee with no money, no connections, and certainly no background. How can I stabilize the situation and pacify the chaos?"
Chu Yang smiled faintly, "Wenhan, I am not joking with you."
Song Wenhao looked startled and shook his head, "Chu Yang, you say you're not joking?"
"It's simply an impossible task."
Chen Xi chuckled and said, "Wenhan, you underestimate Chu Yang too much."
"Since Chu Yang has mentioned it, he must already have a plan."
Song Wenhao's expression wavered for a moment, his gaze turning inevitably towards Chu Yang.
