Huo Sijia spoke in a husky voice, "It was my dad who allocated it back then."
"He always felt that they were brothers who had fought and conquered the world together; they couldn't be mistreated."
"It's a pity he was kind-hearted, while others were brutally ungrateful!"
Ji Mingzhu coughed and said, "Old Master Huo sounds like a generous and honest man, no wonder he could start from scratch and establish the Huo Corporation."
"The only regret is that he was too benevolent and too trusting."
"In the face of interests, at any time, one should always presume the worst intentions in others."
"Otherwise, why would history be filled with so many stories of 'the sly rabbit dies, the faithful hounds are cooked'?"
"But it's not Old Master Huo's fault; the fault lies with those who are ungrateful. We cannot blame the victims."
Xia Chu endorsed, "Exactly. Isn't there a saying, 'Rather than introspecting, it's easier to blame others'?"
