Chu Feng nodded and simply replied, "It's rare that you still remember."
He sipped his tea quietly, seemingly lost in thought, creating a solemn atmosphere.
Yang Jingyu could not help but feel restless. Chu Feng's silence made it impossible for him to gauge his true intentions, causing him to become flustered.
"Dragon Lord, about that Zhou Yao from the Zhou family, I made a hasty decision while under the influence of alcohol at a banquet, and I mistakenly recognized him as my stepson," Yang Jingyu took a deep breath and calmly continued, "Out of pride, I've been granting favors to the Zhou family. I take full responsibility for this matter."
"I will announce that I'll be severing all ties with Zhou Yao. I will no longer involve myself in the Zhou family. What do you think?"
Chu Feng had some dissatisfaction with the Zhou family. To avoid getting entangled in any trouble, Yang Jingyu believed it was necessary to protect himself wisely and was testing Chu Feng's stance.
Chu Feng merely glanced at him and responded, "That's your problem, and doesn't matter to me."
"I understand," Yang Jingyu said as his mouth was twitching.
Being able to hold his current position and observe his words, Yang Jingyu's ability to read Chu Feng's thoughts was not that great.
If Chu Feng let go of his position, he would undoubtedly provide the Zhou family with an escape route. But now, Yang Jingyu had to figure it out on his own, which was intriguing.
"I will announce that I've cut ties with the Zhou family tomorrow. I will also warn everyone in Yenching to be cautious when dealing with the Zhou family," Yang Jingyu spoke in a deep voice. After the series of setbacks that occurred, it was questionable whether the Zhou family could survive the year, let alone regain its past glory.
It was a pity that the malicious people within the Zhou family had unknowingly provoked a dragon, bringing disaster upon themselves.
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