Ren Fengxiang glanced at the simple bouquet and then dismissed it, understanding Jiang Che. If it were something truly valuable, he wouldn't easily entrust it to this child, even if it were just a bouquet.
However, he didn't discard it casually; instead, he carefully stored it away.
In case Jiang Che remembered to ask later, he could immediately produce it.
"I don't know." Cao Yong shook his head, unaware of why Ren Fengxiang was seeking him out.
But to him, it didn't matter whether he went to Ren Fengxiang's or Jiang Che's side, because what he initially wanted was for his sister to escape the man-eating environment of Leng Feng's domain.
"However, if you have any orders, feel free to command, and I will do my utmost." Cao Yong looked seriously at Ren Fengxiang.
"Sir, Yi has always admired you, and I have always admired you too." He wasn't lying; even as an ordinary person, he greatly respected Mr. Ren's resilience.
