Truly quite leisurely, aren't we?
In the middle of the conversation, they actually started discussing the animal kingdom.
Fan Wanli did not respond, his face so gloomy it seemed as if it might drip water. Humans are indeed the rulers, the masters of the earth. His gaze and aura at the moment were far more intimidating than the limp lions and tigers at the nearby zoo.
Fu Zili acted as if he hadn't noticed, raising his hand to pat the agreement on the table.
"Chairman Fan, I believe the key to success is nothing more than going with the flow."
At thirty, compared to fifty, one's approach to handling matters is certainly different.
A thirty-year-old young adult, hot-blooded, thinks a man should not live under others, believing one's pride is most important.
But at fifty or sixty, one no longer has the drive to dare pull the Emperor down from his horse at any cost.
"I need time to consider."
A delaying tactic.
Feigning agreement?
