Ever since meeting Xiao Changfeng, his younger brother had been absent-minded and distracted. This made Zhang Muyang vaguely worried. It was just like when the Li Family had gone to the Old District back then. Yangyang had claimed not to care, yet he had not slept a wink all night, tossing and turning in bed as if Zhang Muyang had not noticed.
"Big Brother?"
Zhang Muyang came back to himself and smiled. "You only met him once. What could you tell from that?"
Zhang Xianyang lowered his head and muttered, "I just think he's pretty interesting. He's enthusiastic, and he's funny when he talks."
Zhang Muyang's heart sank. All of a sudden, he had the illusion that the little brother he had always held close and protected was about to flap his wings and fly away. A faint unease rose in his heart. He forcibly suppressed the absurd feeling that some bad man was going to steal his brother away and said evenly, "He is quite eloquent. No wonder he went into the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. With that mouth of his, he could definitely hold his own against foreign media in a war of words."
Thinking of how Xiao Changfeng would succeed to the position of Minister of Foreign Affairs at only thirty-five in the future, Zhang Xianyang nodded in agreement. "His future is boundless."
Zhang Muyang smiled. "He comes from an exceptional family and is a top graduate of Cambridge University in Eagle Country. If someone like that wants to enter politics, his path is naturally much broader than most people's."
After a pause, he added, "It was just a little too coincidental that he showed up at the Jiang Family today. It makes him seem overly calculating. People like that either have deep schemes or ulterior motives.