That old fox was at it again!
He did not particularly like these business occasions, especially when dealing with a slippery old hand. It was doubly exhausting.
Glancing at Ning Rongrong, Lin Qian put on a professional smile. "All right."
Ning Rongrong had been watching him every moment. When his gaze swept over, she looked back and winked playfully, enough to set a heart fluttering.
"Little San, you stay behind too!"
Noticing Ning Fengzhi's hint, Lin Qian turned around and called Tang San back.
"What is it?"
Tang San had not expected to be called and was a little bewildered.
Ning Fengzhi lowered his voice. "I want to take you to meet someone."
He deliberately stopped there and glanced at Lin Qian.
Tang San barely hesitated. "The captain isn't an outsider. Please speak freely, Sect Master Ning!"
Those words surprised not only Ning Fengzhi but Lin Qian himself. Had a certain San really started treating him as a trusted confidant?
Unable to resist again, he switched on his thought-eavesdropping.
Li Si is both the captain and on good terms with me. Letting him listen too can bring us closer, and he can help me revive the Tang Sect in the future...
Mystery solved.
So, just like Bibi Dong, he was treating yours truly like a brick to be moved wherever needed!
The thing was, Bibi Dong was beautiful. Letting her move him around a little and playing along was no big deal; he could make up for it elsewhere. But who the hell were you to order yours truly around?
The little goodwill he had finally developed vanished again after he listened to those thoughts.
Ning Fengzhi continued, "After learning your identity, I made inquiries in various quarters. Someone may know why your father disappeared without a trace back then."