Abner fell silent for several seconds. His gaze shifted across the live video feed. Besides Wang Yu, who was already somewhat muddled, there was also a bulky figure in the corner, wearing a thick hat and wrapped in cold-weather gear, waving toward the camera.
It really was Bai Hao.
That old fellow was always like this when his condition acted up. Judging by his appearance, he had no intention of reminiscing.
Abner did not want to complicate matters either. Besides, Wang Yu was already qualified to stand on his own... and likewise, he had to shoulder responsibility on his own.
So Abner pretended not to notice the details at the edges of the frame. Keeping his eyes on Wang Yu, he could not be bothered to beat around the bush and said directly:
"I came at your invitation."
"Ah, Mr. President, to be frank, this is indeed rather awkward."
Wang Yu visibly sighed. "The world is full of twists and turns. When we were planning this event, who could have imagined that a multilateral discussion that could have left everyone happy would turn into a contest of strength? It seems my friendly suggestion was too hasty after all."
"Suggestion... friendly?" Abner's sharp gaze sliced back and forth across Wang Yu—sure enough, once he had jumped ship, he simply refused to acknowledge the bill.
And Abner could hardly be blamed for being sensitive. Hearing words like "twists and turns," why did he feel that this young man was blaming him?
Heh, the previous Appraisal Meeting had indeed not been part of the plan.
But even earlier, you had repeatedly provoked Ronan and sent him charging straight into Slope City. Could such a rotten move really have nothing to do with you people?
Just as Abner was about to lose his temper,