"Doing as you're told Whose orders are you following Bringing such a fake in here, is that meant to slap me in the face" Bo Yanqing's voice was calm as he questioned, yet it carried an overwhelming sense of pressure.,At this time, Gong Yuanyi and Gong Yuanhong stood upstairs, quietly watching. Gong Yuanhong was about to go downstairs, but Gong Yuanyi reached out to stop him.,Gong Yuanhong placed his hands on the railing, gazing down at the street below: "But those stubborn old men will receive news soon enough."。