"How do you want me to help you?"
Song Zhen looked at Qi Lei with a face full of pain.
Such matters, he would prefer it happen to any bodyguard in Zhenyuan, even Zhang Wei, but not Qi Lei!
This is Qi Lei, the one who has accompanied him through thick and thin, fought side by side, step by step!
Song Zhen tried to contain himself as he looked at him: "I moved you to Canada before, even if Qiao Yi hadn't pleaded, I would have found an excuse to bring you back in a few years.
But now, how do you want me to help you?"
Song Zhen turned his face away painfully, unwilling to see Qi Lei's wretched state on his knees!
"For a cup of coffee, for a bowl of plain noodles, do you want to undermine my heir's authority? Yunxi is already in charge of this matter. If I interfere and undermine his position as Vice President, who will listen to him in the future? How can he continue to lead Fengyun Group after me?"
Song Zhen understood well.
