Old Master Zhou was heartbroken.
He had always been generous and kind to the clan; if anyone liked doing business, he would try his best to help. Yet all they ever had their eyes on was the Zhou Family fortune.
If they'd just settled down and done business properly, they would have long since had no worries about food and clothing.
The Zhou Family's property was earned by Old Master Zhou himself; the Zhou clan had no right to point fingers.
As for his arrangements, whoever dared to object, he would definitely cut off the clan's stipends.
Once this killing move was brought out, those clan elders all fell silent one by one, not daring to say another word.
The clan was easy to pacify, because they all depended on Old Master Zhou to live. But the concubines in the inner courtyard and the married-out daughters were not so easy to deal with.
