"Old Li, are you sure you want to do this?"
"If I don't do this, what can I do? I can't afford to waste time with them."
Just a short distance from Ling Zhenfei's seat, two people were chatting quietly. Although the volume of their conversation was very low, audible only to themselves, Ling Zhenfei's hearing was several times sharper than an ordinary person's, and he overheard their conversation clearly.
"It's our only bit of family property now, are we really going to just hand it over to someone else?"
"Of course not, later we won't say a word. Du Kongting wants the Chairman's position, and whether Lin Yuluo agrees or not, even if she does, Zhuang Buxian won't agree. Zhuang Buxian is a veteran of Lin's Group, he has always been at odds with Du Kongting and will definitely not allow him to take the stage."
