Must I Finish It Now?

Must I finish it now?

Wang Yue nodded, then shook his head. Under everyone's gaze, he casually explained, "A lot of the businesspeople from your parents' generation have their limitations. Many of them stop to study for a while, especially those running family businesses. But you two are their future: one of you is obsessed with fencing, and the other is simply obsessed with food. They can't afford to stop and rest for even a moment. They have to live on edge just to keep the family business from shrinking."

Duan Zhenyu thought Wang Yue was exaggerating. He said unconcernedly, "With my family's financial resources, even if we fail a few times, at worst we'll earn a little less. It won't affect our lives. What do we need so much money for?"

Seeing how seriously Duan Zhenyu spoke, Wang Yue didn't press the subject. Instead, he changed tack. "Take the Game Company Luo Yan runs. I don't visit often, but Luo Yan keeps an eye on things, so I can still get some news through her. Your family's situation is different, though. Apart from your parents keeping an eye on things themselves, there's no one to give them the most accurate information."

Duan Zhenyu glanced at his injured arm and said dejectedly, "I know what you mean. Anyway, my arm's hurt, so I can't practice fencing. If it comes to it, I'll study hard and go back to help them."

Seeing the resigned look on Duan Zhenyu's face, Wang Yue figured he'd decided to go home and inherit the family business. He wanted to see what Duan Zhenyu would choose if his arm could be healed, so he abruptly changed course and said mysteriously, "I do know a formula for an ointment that's specifically for muscle injuries like yours. If