Zi Gongping was furiously pointed at by Xia Batian, who implied in his words that the position of chairman should have belonged to the Xia family. Zi Gongping's face turned an ashen hue of anger. His eyes were red as he yelled back just as furiously, "Xia Batian, what nonsense are you spouting? My father, Zi Lian, made immeasurable contributions to Gao Ying. It was the previous council members, in recognition of my father's hard work and dedication, who voted to elect my father as chairman for the tenth term!"
"Ptui!" Xia Batian retorted furiously at Zi Gongping, "Your father was elected chairman because of his hard work? Who are you trying to fool? If it hadn't been for Zi Lian assuring my father a promotion for our family's position, and guaranteeing that I would get the position next term, forcing my father to frame another promising candidate for chairman by accusing him of molesting students, do you think Zi Lian could have taken the seat?"