Chapter 110 What Do You Think?

Chapter 110 What Do You All Think?

Perhaps sensing Fang Ran’s confusion, Jin Ming added, “Of course, whether or not to mark, it must be based on the mutual consent of the Sentinel and Guide.”

“Exactly,” Fu Yanhua nodded in agreement. “But as far as I know, their compatibility hasn’t reached the standard for marking, has it?”

“If you have concerns in that regard, Hua Yan can also help,” he said, looking at Fang Ran. “We are currently developing drugs to improve compatibility.”

“Fu Yanhua,” Jin Ming narrowed his eyes at him, “the compatibility rate between Sentinels and Guides is classified information. How did you know theirs hadn’t met the standard?”

Facing his interrogation, Fu Yanhua remained unruffled: “I naturally have my own channels. Besides, he’s my son…”

“He wants nothing to do with a father like you.”

The conference room door was suddenly slammed open.

As light streamed in from the hallway, three tall figures appeared at the doorway.

To Fang Ran’s surprise, the person standing at the front was Lu Tianlin.

He stood sternly at the conference room entrance, his gaze sweeping across everyone in the room.

Perhaps due to being an S-class Sentinel, Lu Tianlin’s aura was far more intimidating than Jin Ming’s and Fu Yanhua’s. Without even showing anger, his mere presence made people feel intimidated.

He asked coldly, “Jin Ming, why did you agree to see him?”

Jin Ming shrugged helplessly, “Naturally, it was pressure from those old folks upstairs. The pressure they exerted was too great.”

“But since he came knocking, of course I had to return the favor.”

He gestured with his eyes toward the tea-stained jacket behind Fu Yanhua.

“Commander Lu, didn’t I do well?”

Lu Tianlin glanced over, his expression unchanged, still stern as he walked in. Lu Wenshan and Fu Zhangzhou followed behind him.

Fu Yanhua stood up at this point. “Commander Lu Tianlin, long time no see.” He extended his hand. Lu Tianlin gave him a cold look, ignoring it completely, and walked straight to Jin Ming, saying, “I’m late.”

Fu Zhangzhou also walked past Fu Yanhua, but without even lifting his eyelids, he brushed past his father.

Fu Yanhua seemed a little awkward but then smiled and sat back down.

Fang Ran couldn’t quite understand the dynamics between these people.

It was widely rumored that the previous personnel reshuffle in District 4 was a case of Jin Ming’s nominal promotion but actual demotion, with Lu Tianlin gaining a significant advantage.

He had thought their relationship wouldn’t be good, but as soon as Lu Tianlin appeared, he spoke up for Fu Zhangzhou, and even Jin Ming joked with him.

Were these two friends? Perhaps even closer than he imagined.

Moreover, Lu Tianlin was usually serious and all business, but he completely ignored Fu Yanhua’s greeting just now, not even bothering to put on an act—completely unlike his usual style. So perhaps there was some past conflict between them?

At this point, Fang Liyu had moved aside. Fu Zhangzhou said “thank you” and naturally sat down.

As the Sentinel’s presence drew near, Fang Ran felt a sense of reassurance and instinctively scooted closer to him.

Fu Zhangzhou looked down at him and asked quietly, “Did he give you a hard time?”

Fang Ran shook his head.

No, he even got to watch quite a show.

The three who had just entered took their seats, creating an extremely unbalanced situation at the conference table. One side was filled with people, while the other was all by himself.

Fu Yanhua’s eyes slowly scanned the six people opposite him, finally settling on Fu Zhangzhou.

“Zhangzhou, it’s been a while since we last met.”

Fu Zhangzhou’s gaze shifted, finally looking up at him, but his expression was filled with coldness and rejection.

“What are you really after?”

Seeing his expression, Fu Yanhua sighed and frowned helplessly.

“Whether you believe it or not, today I asked Jin Ming to have Guide Fang Ran come here simply to meet him. I know there are many misunderstandings between us, but I only hope to offer some help… for you and your Guide.”

“Misunderstandings?” Fu Zhangzhou let out a sarcastic laugh. “I don’t remember any.”

“But I remember every single thing you’ve done, crystal clear.”

Fu Zhangzhou’s expression now held not only coldness but also anger and disdain. His voice was lower than usual.

To calm him down, Fang Ran gently took his hand.

He could feel the Sentinel’s arm muscles suddenly tighten, as if about to make a move.

Fang Ran tightened his grip, holding his hand firmly, even releasing a small amount of pheromones to cover it.

Fu Zhangzhou’s emotions were on the verge of exploding when Fang Ran’s clean scent suddenly reached him.

The fresh aroma instantly began to soothe his tense nerves, even flowing into his Spiritual Sea.

He lowered his head, meeting Fang Ran’s eyes.

Crystal clear, without a trace of impurity, yet filled with concern and care for him.

He suddenly felt that if all the suffering he had endured was meant to lead him to this person,

perhaps it wasn’t so bad after all.

As the tension in his heart eased, he relaxed considerably.

Watching their interaction, Fu Yanhua smiled with satisfaction.

“Zhangzhou, you’ve finally found your Guide. I’m very happy for you.”

His eyes were full of affection, and his tone was caring, but it stirred no emotion in Fu Zhangzhou.

The Sentinel looked up at him for a moment longer. Though calmer, his eyes still were full of distrust.

“Is that so?”

“Just tell us your purpose for today.”

His so-called father always had an agenda. Today was definitely not just about meeting Fang Ran.

At this, Lu Tianlin spoke calmly, “Fu Yanhua, get straight to the point.”

“Right,” Jin Ming nodded in agreement. “Stop beating around the bush with me.”

“Alright.” Fu Yanhua smiled wryly. “Since you’re all convinced that I came here today with an agenda…”

“I believe everyone is aware of the major incidents that have recently occurred in District 5. Those so-called raiders not only infiltrated the center but also injured an S-class Sentinel of the Guardians. There are even rumors spreading like wildfire that they are hiding in the northwestern breeding farm.”

Fu Yanhua’s gaze slowly swept across the faces of those present.

“There are far too many misunderstandings about Hua Yan in the outside world. Therefore, I will organize an open event and sincerely invite all of you to visit our breeding farm to witness everything we have done for the Federation.”

“The Sentinels from your center are also welcome to conduct a search simultaneously. If the raiders are indeed hiding there, we will certainly give our full cooperation.”

He smiled calmly. “What do you all think?”