An eye for an eye!
That was Yin Kuang's answer to Leng Huaping. In Yin Kuang's view, whether forgiveness was possible no longer mattered. Once a crack appeared between people, it would remain forever, with no chance of ever healing.
Of course, it was easy to say that it mattered or did not matter, but the human heart was far more complicated than that. Take Li Shuangmu, for example. If he could not let go of this knot in his heart, he would be unable to move forward even a single step. Leng Huaping knew this well.
"If Shuangmu gets taken down by Dou Tianli, it won't do you any good," Leng Huaping said, staring at Yin Kuang. "You should know better than I do that tangible benefits matter more than so-called revenge. What exactly do you want? The position of Student Council department head? Or more world resources? As long as you name it, we'll do everything in our power to satisfy you!"
By now, it had become naked bargaining.
"Oh?" Yin Kuang looked intrigued. "I recall the Student Council has a vice president position, doesn't it?"
Leng Huaping's gaze sharpened. She had not expected Yin Kuang's appetite to be so huge, that he would set his sights directly on the position of vice president. But that was impossible. Not only did the acting president lack the authority to appoint a vice president, there was no such thing as an acting vice president. Even if Li Shuangmu agreed, the Marquis Manor would never approve.
But at least Yin Kuang had named his price, hadn't he? As long as he named one, she could counteroffer. Leng Huaping thought this before saying, "That is beyond our capabilities. And those people from the Marquis Manor would never agree to let you serve