Zhou Jingwei didn't answer, just looked at him with a muted gaze.
Zhou Bingquan felt uneasy under his stare and coughed, saying, "You don't need to look at me like that."
"Is there something you're keeping from me?"
"No... Oh yes," Zhou Bingquan suddenly said, "I saw the announcement from the group, did Siheng and the Qiao girl get divorced?"
"Yes, they should be going to sign the divorce agreement tonight."
Zhou Jingwei's hand stopped swirling the wine glass, and he looked at Zhou Bingquan with a waveless gaze, saying, "Why did you treat Zhou Lengshan with such reverence tonight? The Zhou Group is already under my control; there was no need to go so far for Zhou Lengshan."
"Jingwei, there's more to this world than just power, there's also kinship."
Zhou Bingquan sighed, having truly softened a lot during this time: "Your uncle has dedicated his life to the Zhou Group; he deserves the respect, and I am willing to give it to him."