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Chen Zixiu had set an excellent rhythm. The progress of today's discussion, along with the right to guide and decide it, had been held firmly in the hands of this man of the deepest seniority.
Emotion shifted in Yang Jingxue's eyes as she said softly, "Uncle, if you want us to assist, that will be no easy matter."
"Xiaojun himself also needs to be able to hold the scene down."
With that, she turned to face Chen Xiaojun and smiled. "It seems you should show us more of your deeper thinking."
To be honest, Yang Jingxue and Ximen Rongcheng had not actually had much contact with Chen Xiaojun.
Back then, Chen Xiaojun had replaced his extraordinarily talented elder brother, Chen Jianjun, and become the heir in line.
If the extraordinary thinking Chen Xiaojun had just displayed had come from a mature man in his forties or fifties, Yang Jingxue might already have accepted it.
However, he had become the Chen Clan Young Master at only thirteen. Something so shocking meant he had to show himself to be even more monstrous.
Therefore, she needed to dig a little deeper.
After all, she, the Ximen Family, and the Chen Clan were now even more bound together in their super-family strategic planning.
Chen Xiaojun was currently, in name, the number three figure after the Clan Leader and the Grand Elder.
Yang Jingxue had made her meaning clear. If he wanted them to help, he had to convince her!
At that moment, Ximen Rongcheng remained silent, neither expressing support nor opposition. Perhaps he had similar considerations in mind.
Chen Xiaojun felt somewhat uneasy.
Chen Qiujun laughed heartily and said, "Xiaojun, since your Grandma Xue wants to see your talent and strategy, then show them to your heart's content."
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