"According to what you said, someone must be deliberately trying to stir up trouble between our two families."
In a narrow yet tidy study room, the man sitting behind the desk spoke in a deep voice.
The man's face was pale and beardless, his eyebrows thick and currently furrowed, making him look as if he was born with brows as straight as a line.
This person was none other than Wang Zhiping's father, Wang Yinbo.
In front of the desk, Lin Bingqiao nodded and said, "That's likely it, the 'Boss' in Pei Dengke's words has been leading the rhythm all along.
On the surface, he seems loyal, but in reality, he fears peace more than anything, worried that the two sides might not clash.
Moreover, considering how he splashed the tea water ten meters away without breaking its flow, and saw through my hidden needle, he possibly has undergone special training."
"Is it possible that the Pei Family is behind this?" Wang Yinbo pondered aloud.
