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In this world, power was everything. Anyone would be loyal if one had power. Third Young Master Ye expected that they would betray Old Master Ye.

If the fight was to start, it was still difficult to tell who would win. Old Master Ye and Louis were probably aware of this, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

However, Third Young Master Ye understood his words. If he was willing to step down, Old Master Ye would be more than happy to let Louis take over immediately. He couldn't help but stare at Louis once more. According to Old Master Ye's character, he could even endure and let him be in charge of MBS International despite how much he hated him. Then, why and how would he trust Louis so easily?

Why?

Louis saw Third Young Master Ye staring at him and he smiled. The melancholic prince looked as gentle as ever. Third Young Master Ye's gaze was cold. "It is rare for father to place so much trust in one person."

It was obviously sarcasm.