Thinking this, the smile on Chen Yan's face involuntarily diminished quite a bit.
He looked at He Ruifeng and then asked, "Uncle He, I don't quite understand what you mean..."
He Ruifeng glanced at Chen Yan.
The old fox seemed to see right through Chen Yan's thoughts and intentions.
He pointed at Chen Yan and said, "You, you sometimes overthink things."
"I don't mean anything else. I just want to tell you that the struggle between Zhao Xuan and Zhao Qingtian is an internal struggle of the Zhao Family."
"It has nothing to do with you, an outsider."
"If you get involved like this, you're likely to work hard and gain no appreciation. You might even stir up trouble for yourself."
He paused, then added, "Although I don't really like Zhao Qingtian as a person. But to be honest, I'm more optimistic about his choices for the future of the Zhao Family. Zhao Xuan's choices..."
He shook his head and didn't finish his sentence.
Chen Yan wasn't so easily trusting of others.