If the Heavens Were Helping

Zhou Hai could clearly see the unconvinced and unwilling looks on the faces of these people. He felt extremely annoyed. "Don't think about having any evil thoughts or doing those stupid things!"

He coughed heavily a few times and took a sip of water from one of his sons' hands. He continued, "The Zhou family has always pursued the principle of placing those capable in the position of power. Why don't you take a look at what kind of people you are?"

Old Master Zhou looked at the idiots who didn't even dare to raise their heads when they were scolded and felt his head ache. "That child Zhou Wei... As long as you guys are honest, you won't lose a single privilege. It's not like the Zhou family can't afford to support you."

His breathing became heavier and heavier. He didn't want to prattle on and used his remaining strength to lie down. "All of you, go out and do as I say."