Zhao Quan and Zhao Xing had already been so embarrassed by Lin Yue's veiled mockery that their complexions were rather unsightly. Now, hearing what Lin Yue said, their faces turned even darker. If that were the case, why on earth did they go to such lengths to take this matter upon themselves, only to gain nothing and receive no gratitude? Some things could only be done in secret and not spoken of openly, so they couldn't refute Lin Yue. They had to think of another plan, as they were absolutely not willing to engage in something that brought no benefits to them.
"Since that's the case, everyone might as well hand over the silver to me," Zhao Quan resolved, planning to get the silver first before anything else. Once the money was in his hands, everything else seemed insignificant. Even if he didn't do as the Lin Family suggested, he could just claim he was too busy with other matters when the time came—who could do anything to him then?