"We agreed to just come and talk, no making the first move," Lin Beichen said softly.
He understood in his heart that Huo Minghao must have called for backup, and the reason he agreed to come to the conference room for talks was merely to stabilize them, ready to strike internally and externally when his reinforcements arrived, to teach them a lesson.
"But..." Huo Sizun was clearly unwilling as he glared at Huo Minghao, wishing to go up and slap him twice.
"See, even an outsider has better judgment than you, knowing that opposing me doesn't lead to a good end. You're already so old, yet you still lack this bit of discernment?" Huo Minghao took Lin Beichen's act of stopping Huo Sizun as fear towards his status, and spoke smugly.
Lin Beichen chuckled at these words, he had never seen such a conceited person.
