Han Ziyun was likely truly angered, otherwise he wouldn't have blown up in front of Han Zifeng and Han Ziyue.
After saying this, Han Ziyun stood up from the sofa with a start, then walked straight toward the stairs, quickly went up to the second floor, clearly planning to avoid the people he didn't like… out of sight, out of mind.
Seeing Han Ziyun's actions, Han Ziyue's mouth twitched in all kinds of ways. He first glanced at Han Ziyun, who had already 'successfully run away,' then turned to look at Han Zifeng, whose handsome face was so dark it seemed about to rain. He sighed deeply, and said to Han Zifeng, "Big brother, weren't you a bit too hasty today? Even if you truly intend to hand over the Han Corporation to Ziyun, at least give him some time to mentally prepare. You suddenly put this matter on the agenda without giving him a heads-up. Do you think Ziyun would obediently comply?"
