R15 and R55 were both smart people.
They knew who was easier to get along with by comparison.
We were already very familiar with each other, and we had reached a consensus on many issues.
If someone was suddenly replaced, it might not necessarily be a good thing for them.
Besides, they had seen what kind of person Fu Ting was: arrogant, domineering, and contemptuous of everyone.
If he took over, their lives definitely would not be easy.
So they were also very cold toward Fu Ting.
Fu Ting's expression turned ugly. Especially when he heard R15 and the others say they did not know what the Administration Bureau was, he nearly lost control.
They were slapping him in the face.
He raised his hand and pointed at R15. R15 glared at him as though he wanted to devour Fu Ting alive. Startled by that glare, Fu Ting's hand actually trembled slightly. In the end, he pointed at me instead, seemingly intending to vent his anger on me.
At that moment, a figure appeared beside him and grabbed his hand.
"Ow!" Fu Ting cried out. The people behind him immediately moved, surrounding both him and that person. But with Fu Ting restrained, his subordinates did not dare act rashly.
"It hurts! Let go! Let go of me!" Fu Ting shouted.
Only then did he clearly see the person holding his hand. His eyes were filled with terror as he looked from that person to me. "Th-this... what is going on?"
The one who had come was Jiang Xiaohui.
He looked exactly like me, which was why Fu Ting reacted like that.
Jiang Xiaohui said coldly, "Stop pointing around. My brother being good-tempered doesn't mean I am too. Point at my brother again, and I'll cut off your fingers."
Fu Ting