Qin Tianming's mouth curved into a cold smile, "Don't worry, with that girl's abilities, she will never be able to swallow the entire Qin Family whole. What we need to guard against most is your third uncle and his lot—always silent, but their schemes and depths are profound. Who knows what sort of backup plans they have."
"Rest assured, Dad, the future master of both the Qin Family and the Qin Clan will certainly be the two of us, father and son. Qin Yuru and Qin Yun will end up nothing more than swept out the door," Qin Feng's eyes twinkled with a chilly light.
Inside Qin Tianchen's villa, Qin Tianchen wore a detached expression, his eyes cold and gloomy. Beside him, Qin Yun spoke softly, "Dad, everything's ready."
"Good, the day after tomorrow night we'll give your eldest uncle a huge surprise. He must be daydreaming about becoming the Family Head of the Qin Family right now, hehe..." Qin Tianchen let out a sinister, chilling laugh.