After speaking, Han Zizhi looked at Bai Xiaosheng and sneered, "Mr. Bai, your companies want to pry into other people's businesses, but I think you'd better forget it. Our Han Family will not budge an inch, and we have the support of many local enterprises. Retreating is your only way out. We've been incredibly restrained; if you keep pushing, your businesses might go down the drain and become the laughing stock of the industry. I know you've got quite a reputation, Bai Xiaosheng, but if you end up shooting yourself in the foot, it won't be pretty. It'll just make the elders here laugh at you."
Han Zizhi publicly mocked Bai Xiaosheng.
"Hey, Zizhi, in the presence of so many elders, is it your place to speak? Get back!" Han He scolded with feigned formality after Han Zizhi finished speaking.
"Yes, father." Han Zizhi obediently stepped back next to his father, having said all he needed to say.
