"Dad, I'm also kindly persuading you. If you don't believe me, then forget it. It's obvious that Ye Enterprise wants to thoroughly destroy our Wen Clan this time, so it'll be even worse if we fall into the hands of Night Timekeeper. Third Young Mr. Ye isn't stupid, so it's impossible for him to spend money on Wen Clan for nothing. If he has so much free money, why don't he start a new company? Therefore, I think it won't be long before Wen Clan disappears." Wen Zhifei felt that given Wen Clan's current situation, even a fool wouldn't be able to spend money on Wen Clan, not to mention that Night Timekeeper wasn't dumb.
"Then you just have to wait and see." Old man Wen smiled again. He also wanted to see what would happen in the end.
"Dad, dad, look, look." At this time, Wen Zhilong, who was playing with his mobile phone, suddenly exclaimed.
"What's the big deal?" Wen Zhiyang was in a bad mood at the moment and directly glared at him.