"You must tell me what you want to do before I can consider whether to join you."
The remaining few were not fools, especially that Wang Daoist, who looked like an old hand at this.
"I don't mean any disrespect, but with the Jiang family's meager strength, trying to oppose the Super Committee is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot."
Jiang Zihao gave an awkward smile.
"We're not necessarily looking to fight; we might just want to negotiate with the Super Committee, which is why we need to contact forces from all sides."
"It's the same thing."
Cen Dongsheng shook his head.
"Or do you think that just with the few of us, we actually qualify to sit at the same negotiation table with the Super Committee?"
The youth's words were blunt, not giving anyone face, but since he always included himself in the group, it seemed sincere—
He was putting himself in the mindset of these people.
If he were to go against Lady Sister, opposing her now overwhelming momentum, what should he do?
