Walking out of Chunhui Hall, Song Zhicheng looked at his eldest brother with a solemn expression.
"Big brother, behind Chairman Ning stands the grand madam of the Fan Family. Chairman Ning himself is the brother-in-law of the grand madam's sister. Could it be that it's Prime Minister Fan's faction behind this trickery?"
"Whether it is or isn't, it's hard to say. The grand madam of the Fan Family has not been in good health these past two years; she's been lucid at times and confused at others. I hear she's bedridden now and doesn't recognize anyone, and even if she survives this year, next year might..." Song Zhiyuan said calmly, "With this in mind, if Prime Minister Fan is up to something, it wouldn't be surprising."
Ahead of his mourning period, even peeling a layer off him is good; we need to weaken him anyway.
