"Oh." Nanrong Hao was somewhat reluctant. Such a big deal, and Ling Chen kept himself out of it; he must feel dissatisfied. After all, he's been a brother fighting alongside everyone. Zhao Zhengxiong doing such a thing, his anger is imaginable. Given his current temperament, he'd love nothing more than to drag Zhao Zhengxiong out and give him a good beating.
Ling Chen saw Nanrong Hao's sullen expression and naturally understood what he was thinking.
"Alright!" Ling Chen patted Nanrong Hao's shoulder and said, "You don't have to feel uncomfortable. How about this, don't you have a bunch of subordinates? Have them ready to support Jiang Hao. If Jiang Hao can't handle it, then you step in to help."
Hearing this, Nanrong Hao's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Sure, no problem."
