Yu Bianwei, the owner of Yu's Mining, said, "Commander Qin, didn't I already explain at the conference held by the United Government, present detailed evidence, and pass a Lie Detector test? Someone sabotaged the blast-resistant glass during transport. It had nothing to do with our production department. Why are you bringing this up again?"
Han Huizhi gave Yu Bianwei an indifferent glance and said nothing.
Yu Bianwei continued his attack. "And those jobs you mentioned creating through the legions are all for ordinary people, while most of our mining jobs are for Sequence Ability Users. How can you put them in the same category?!"
"Ahem. Let me say something."
Beside Qin Yingguang, the gray-bearded old man in a military overcoat slowly raised his withered hand and tapped the table. His voice was not loud.
Yet everyone turned to him with a measure of respect, including Gu Weiyang, who sat at the head of the table.
His face was sallow, deeply wrinkled, and sagging. But his cloudy eyes still held a sharpness that made Qin Siyang feel his authority.
Only then did Qin Siyang realize that he had failed to notice the old man's presence all this time.
His presence almost blended into the surrounding air, so inconspicuous that he was practically invisible.
Qin Siyang frowned slightly and recognized the old man, who looked to be on death's door.
Qi Tian, Commander-in-Chief of the Qi Legion.
Qi Tian looked at Yu Bianwei across from him and said slowly, "Mr. Yu, you just said that we provide jobs for ordinary people, while you provide jobs for Sequence Ability Users, so the two cannot be put in the same category."
Yu Bianwei replied, "Yes, Commander Qi. That is what I said."
Qi Tian nodded. "Good. Then let me ask you, Mr. Yu: on