Zhao Fu's older cousin Zhao Hong did not want to trouble Zhao Fu, so he said, "It's enough that Zhao Fu's giving us City Creation Stones; we should take care of the rest ourselves."
Hearing this, Zhao Fu's aunty immediately scolded her son. Now that Zhao Fu held so much power within the Ying family, everything would be much better with his support. Zhao Hong was stupid for not taking advantage of this opportunity.
"Don't listen to him. Zhao Fu, please give them some help if you're able to," Zhao Fu's aunty said as she smiled.
Facing his mother, Zhao Hong didn't say anything.
Zhao Fu's grandpa and grandma looked quite awkward. On one hand, they didn't want Zhao Fu to suffer losses, but on the other hand, they also wanted him to help.
Zhao Fu inwardly sighed, and in order to avoid any unpleasantness, he could only agree.