The moment Huo Wenting heard Lu Chengwu's name, she began to frown.
Lu Chengwu had used her name to run an illegal fundraising scheme in Nanguo. If Lu Chengwen had not shown up in time to stop him, plug the hole, and return the money, there was no telling how much trouble he would have caused.
Huo Wenting looked deeply worried. "Can he handle it?"
Lu Chengwen shook his head. "I don't know either. But when it comes to using underhanded tactics to recover losses, he should be the best candidate. In that regard, I've never seen anyone more... than him."
"More what?"
"I don't know how to put it." Lu Chengwen was completely sincere. "It's just... he's got a lot of nerve. He... doesn't have a heart."
"So does he have a lot of nerve, or no heart?"
"That's why he's hard to assess."
Leng Qingqiu coughed and awkwardly cut in. "Cheng Wen, Cheng Wu is too young. He often acts without regard for consequences; he'd dare poke a hole in the sky. If you keep him in Northern Country, you can still restrain and manage him. But once he's out of control... I'm afraid he'll cause trouble that even he can't clean up."
Lu Chengwen nodded.
Seeing Lu Chengwen's uncertainty and Leng Qingqiu's attempt to stop her, Huo Wenting's eyes gained a glimmer of hope.
"Would he be willing to help?"
That was the second crucial question.
Right. Whether he was capable was one thing, but this sort of mess, this thankless job that came with such enormous responsibility the moment someone took it on—most people would probably shake their heads as soon as they heard about it, let alone agree to clean it up.
Lu Chengwen shook his head worriedly as well. "I'm not sure either. Honestly,