Uncle Yu was resting in the room, pondering over things.
He could obtain the family head’s trust because he knew how to use his brain by analyzing the family head’s thoughts. He felt that an eligible subordinate had to be able to see and think more, and figure out the higher-ups’ true intentions in order not to mess up.
A pity he hadn’t seen Ai Hui earlier.
He was very curious about Ai Hui since rumors involving him had been on the rise, as if he had quickly entered the radars of people all over. The residence had been unconcerned about him previously, because, in spite of his position as little Miss’ junior, his abilities were simply too lacking.
Lacking in abilities was another phrase for trash.