You Wuli's expression was rather unpleasant. He had not expected his daughter to show him so little respect, or to use her power to bully others and directly demand that her younger brother become the young lord.
The other elders of the family also voiced their disapproval. The eldest young master, You Qianqu, was clearly stronger than the third young master, You Gouhe, whether in temperament, character, or ability. The eldest young master was the most suitable candidate to become the next family head.
Hearing so many voices opposing him, the third young master said coldly, "You should make one thing clear: it was because of my sister that the You Family gained the support of an empire. Without my sister, the You Family would be nothing."
"Also, I will remember everyone who opposes me today. When the time comes, do not blame me for being ruthless. You brought it upon yourselves."
The others of the You Family were furious upon hearing those words. They were simply too unpleasant, arrogant beyond measure, and showed absolutely no regard for them.
"Hmph! Even without an empire's support, though the You Family may not be particularly powerful, we are still one of the greatest forces in this region. We do not need to fawn over an empire."
"This boy's character is so vile that he absolutely cannot become the young lord of the You Family."
"That's right! I firmly support the eldest young master becoming the family head. If the third young master becomes family head, then Zhao Fu will voluntarily withdraw."
Chang Qianling, the third young master's mother, shouted forcefully, "Then all of you can get out! The You Family does not need you. Under my son's leadership, the You Family will rise to its peak. You should know that my daughter