"A businessman being timid and cautious is a good thing! But the president being timid and cautious is an even better thing!"
"Young Master Jing, there's no need to refuse. You are the Silver Blood Society's savior!"
"Ah, my teacup fell too. That thunder was simply too loud. You can't blame Young Master Jing for reacting that way!"
Everyone blocked Le Yu's excuses for declining. In the blink of an eye, it seemed they were about to confirm him as the next head of the family.
But Le Yu understood perfectly why they had suddenly united.
Unlike the other candidates, if people like Ting Chaozao, Luo Zhen, and Lan Jianbo died, then they died. It wouldn't deal a fatal blow to their families.
Because their old family heads were still alive. Even if someone like Luo Zhen, the only son of his family, died, his father could only grieve for a while before continuing to work hard at producing another heir. Perhaps he might even father a child in his old age?
But no matter what, even if they lost their young successors, those old men could still hold on for several years. There would be no problem maintaining the family until the next generation of successors was raised.
But Le Yu was different!
Because he was the Jing family's Young Master, Jing Zhengwei!
He had no son!
The old family head was dead, too!
He had not even taken control of the Jing family himself!
If Le Yu died now, even if he had designated his younger brother Jing Zhengtang as the family head before he "departed on a heroic mission from which he would never return," the Jing family would inevitably descend into tremendous turmoil!
Because there had never been such a precedent!
The position of family head