Zhou Yong had not expected that Zhou Dahai, who usually greeted him with warmth, would actually ask for living expenses.
He simply did not want to pay the living expenses, nor did he want to eat at the cafeteria meal after meal. No matter how cheap, it still cost money.
It did not matter, if he couldn't get through with Zhou Dahai, there were no issues—he still had Old Master Zhou. He turned to look at the latter.
Old Master Zhou's opinion of Zhou Yong had never been good, even though he would praise Zhou Yong to the skies in conversation.
In fact, he felt that Zhou Yong was not a clever boy at all; if he did not keep an eye on him, one day he might even scheme against his brother, Zhou Hong.
Now this youngster had started plotting directly against his uncle, which was really too much. Old Master Zhou felt increasingly dissatisfied with Zhou Yong.
Despite his many grievances, Old Master Zhou would absolutely not be as direct as Zhou Dahai.