"No," Luo Ziling shook his head, "I can talk to Fang Dongxun about this matter. I'm sure he will relay it to Fang Zhonghua or Fang Xiang. Since everyone is driven by interests, asking them for some compensation isn't a big deal."
Ling Ruonan thought it over seriously but ultimately said nothing.
After a brief silence, she gently stroked Luo Ziling's face and whispered, "You're tired today, aren't you? Go to bed first. We'll discuss it tomorrow."
"Okay," Luo Ziling nodded and smiled at Ling Ruonan, "Mom, I think that those who should be worried aren't us, but others. The meeting is set to start the day after tomorrow, and those hoping to influence personnel arrangements must be feeling a bit anxious."
