"I won't choose either," Lu Fengxuan said seriously, "I intend to pursue medicine in the future and cannot take over your mantle."
Feeling the blow wasn't enough, she continued:
"As for Xiaoyi, I can't make such a decision for him. If you're truly considering it, why not discuss it with him? Perhaps you could be persuasive?"
Old Master Jing wasn't soothed by her words and rolled his eyes as he said:
"Don't kid me. Xiaoyi is the Yu Family's eldest grandson, with the vast Yu Kingdom awaiting his reign. How could he possibly succeed an old man like me."
The words he had spoken before were just to trick Lu Fengxuan into coming, using the younger as bait to catch the bigger fish.
However, she didn't take the bait.
"Not necessarily, there are still three in here," Lu Fengxuan said casually, referring to her belly. "Anyone could take over the company in the future."
Old Master Jing didn't really listen and trudged on, muttering under his breath: