"Hm? Fugui, you've given me an idea. Perhaps it's worth a try."
Lin Changheng slapped his forehead, his brow instantly smoothing. At the same time, his gaze, filled with delighted surprise and anticipation, swept across the high-ranking members at the table.
On the surface, he was soliciting their opinions, but that wasn't really the case.
After all, Xu Fugui had already proposed the plan, and now Lin Changheng was speaking up. Although he didn't state it outright, the unspoken implication was self-evident.
If the Xu Family's upper echelon decided it was better to avoid trouble, or if they refused or deflected due to other concerns, it would inevitably dishearten Lin Changheng—a man who never made unreasonable demands of the family.
And they would have to seriously consider the negative consequences of disheartening this Middle Grade Alchemist.
