Ye Zhenqing leaned back in his chair, his gaze empty as he said, "If my death can ensure the Ye Family's long survival, then it would be worth it!"
Kill Qin Chuan?
If there was even a one in ten thousand chance, he wouldn't hesitate in the slightest, but after countless calculations, the result was nothing but despair!
Moreover, after the conversation at the Su Family residence, his death was certain, but Old Lady Su defined past grudges as personal grievances, not involving the family; this was already the best possible outcome.
Furthermore, he was already over fifty years old, and the power of the East Ben faction within the Candle Dragon Consortium was not something that could be easily eliminated, right?
Maybe he could even live to a ripe old age!
Shadow fell silent...
"Ding-dong!"
Just then, the text message notification sounded, and Ye Zhenqing immediately opened his mobile phone. However, the emotionless screen displayed only an 'OK' emoticon.