"If the Lin family weren't so hidebound by tradition, so boundlessly principled, and so utterly intolerant of any flaw in their eyes, how many members of the younger generation in Sijiu City do you think would gather around me and follow my orders?" Wang Jing'an asked with a playful, teasing tone.
"This—" The fat man, Bai Tuming, instinctively choked on his words.
He didn't reply right away.
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