Chapter 3360

If he hadn't seen the situation with the Wang family's first two squads at the very beginning, Zhang Lin might still have believed this point, but now he understood — even if the Wang family wasn't a heap of loose sand,

within this range the tacit understanding they could form was extremely little; if everyone in the Wang family was like this, then Zhang Lin would truly be very disappointed, and no matter how stable things were internally, it would hold no meaning whatsoever for him.

Unity is one thing, ability is another; what Zhang Lin wants now is not only ability, but also unity — the two must complement each other, otherwise all the effort Zhang Lin had put in before would be entirely wasted, but such a small price was something Zhang Lin didn't care about.

The key was whether Zhang Lin could keep persevering further down; if he could, then Zhang Lin would naturally give all the Wang family members a satisfactory result, letting them understand that the road ahead could still be properly walked forward.

rather than groping in the dark with nothing to see; for a person, the cruelest thing is that he cannot see any future, cannot see prospects, cannot see hope — perhaps this is also the real reason the Wang family people fall into despair.

And faced with such despair, they truly had no good way to deal with it, but precisely because of Zhang Lin's appearance they could handle it with ease — this was the answer Zhang Lin gave them.

But if these people's ability and united attitude couldn't match this answer or gift, Zhang Lin would also take it back at the first moment, without the slightest delay.

This had always been Zhang Lin's style, never changing; perhaps Mr. Wang was so nervous precisely because he saw this point clearly — one second ago he still wanted to purge the internal situation of the Wang family and was sure a hundred or two hundred people would stay, yet this second he hesitated.

He didn't have the confidence from just now, didn't know whether it would bring the result he wanted; this might also be inevitable — when the matter only concerns oneself, there is always a mysterious confidence hovering in the heart.

And facing such a self, he would straighten his back and face everything; no person or external thing could affect him, but once it truly reached that critical moment, he hesitated again.

This was Mr. Wang now — there was no better way to interpret his mood at this moment: fear, panic, a sense of defeat, everything, and at the same time he was once again shocked by Zhang Lin's keen observation.

In other words, Zhang Lin had already thought of everything before this; he hadn't overlooked a single thing, not a single clue had escaped his eyes — this was the most terrifying part.

Mr. Wang breathed rapidly, he began pacing back and forth in the room again, holding the phone with a very strange expression, his whole manner also very odd; the trusted subordinate saw Mr. Wang once again falling into such a situation.

Even somewhat helpless — he was very clear that this was an entirely different concept from before; just now Mr. Wang hadn't picked up the phone, and at the same time he didn't know what the other end of the line would say, what kind of performance there would be, so he expressed his mood in that way, all of which came from panic.

But now Zhang Lin had already explained everything to him, so this kind of panic was completely unnecessary; then why did Mr. Wang still become like this? This was what the trusted subordinate didn't understand, though the next moment he told himself that everything would still turn from danger to safety.

Mr. Wang would absolutely follow his previous pattern — no matter how agitated he was one second, the next second he would calm down directly; this was only a matter of time, but this time he guessed exactly wrong.

Mr. Wang truly had no confidence in his heart, didn't know what choice Zhang Lin would make the next moment, and how much this choice would actually affect — none of these things could be predicted by Mr. Wang; given this, it was impossible for him not to panic.

And faced with such panic, Mr. Wang had no better way to relieve his mood, unless Zhang Lin on the other end of the phone right now could laugh out loud and say all this was just a casual question, that he was joking with him — but Mr. Wang waited for a long time and did not get the result he wanted.

Zhang Lin was just quietly waiting there; specifically waiting for what, Mr. Wang was very clear — nothing more than his own reply.

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