By the time Qin Siyang finished using the restroom, Wang Xugong had long since left.
It seemed things really were as Wang Xugong had said. He was watched constantly and could only seize a bathroom break to talk, with no time for a longer conversation.
After the family head Wang Jixin died and Wang Xugong's half brother succeeded him, Wang Xugong's position as an illegitimate son had become awkward and precarious.
Putting himself in the other man's shoes, if Qin Siyang were Wang Xuzuo, the current head of the Wang Family, he probably would not look kindly on this brother either.
But putting yourself in someone else's shoes meant little in this world. Your position always dictated your thinking.
Qin Siyang did not know Wang Xuzuo, and Wang Xuzuo becoming the head of the Wang Family had absolutely nothing to do with him.
Qin Siyang had done Wang Xugong a favor, and Wang Xugong was now nearing the end of his rope.
Naturally, he leaned more toward Wang Xugong.
But that preference did not mean Qin Siyang would help him at any cost.
As things stood, Wang Xugong's chances of becoming the head of the Wang Family were practically nonexistent. Of course, that might simply be because Qin Siyang knew little about the family's affairs. Perhaps Yu Yongyou, that rich young heir, could offer a solution.
He might as well take a shot. There was nothing to lose.
After the meeting ended, Qin Siyang followed Zhao Longfei back to the Zhao Merchants' Association's Clubhouse.
Not long after Qin Siyang returned to his room at the Clubhouse, Yu Yongyou called.
"Young Master Yu, what's up?"
Yu Yongyou sounded displeased. "Qin Siyang, were you the one who told Wang Xugong to come to me for help fighting for the position of Wang