Zhan Lunhui!

Everyone looked over in the direction of the noise. A pale looking young man in green sat slightly below the family head Zhan Wuyun. His long finger was lightly tapping on the table. His droopy eyes occasionally opened, and the dazzling gleam in them made everyone swallow all the scolding they were about to spew.

This position was a significant position. And no one had any arguments against this young man, who looked slightly over his thirties, sitting there comfortably!

That young man in green said indifferently, "Everyone, please focus. You are not asked to be here to reprimand them. And it is also not a reflection session. We are here to gather your wits and think about how should we resolve this matter! Even if you scold or beat them to death right now, the matter has already happened. There is no point and use in continuing to talk about all these useless matters! The family will have its own punishments for their mistakes; it is not up to you to determine it!"