Luo Fei finally seemed somewhat willing to believe his words.
Sun Zhiwei also remained noncommittal.
"Mr. Luo is right. I've always known that in many ways, I am not as good as my brother. If I killed him, it would only make my father remember his excellence forever. He would never forget he had such an outstanding son."
"What good would that do me?"
Sun Zhiwei knew too well that his brother Sun Liming held an unshakable position in their father's heart.
If his brother were to die, no matter what achievements Sun Zhiwei attained afterward, they would always be compared to his brother.
Because in this world, no one can compete with the deceased.
So at this moment, he was very smart; he had no reason to do something so outrageous.
It would be of no benefit to him.
Instead, if he continued to work hard, prove himself, and maintain a good relationship with his brother, their father would recognize his excellence and magnanimity.
