"Anyone else want to challenge my management skills?" Zhang Menglong's gaze swept across the room, and surprisingly, no one dared to meet his eyes, fearing that he might say, 'Wish you good health and family happiness.'
"Brother Zhang, this..." Qi Xiu felt a bit awkward, after all, Zhang Menglong was someone he had brought into the Imperial City. If Zhang caused any trouble here, Qi Xiu would feel uncomfortable.
But in You Ruo's eyes, Zhang's image was magnified immensely; this Brother Zhang was simply too handsome. Not only was he powerful and generous, but he also had the ability to make words become reality, fulfilling every fantasy of a young girl.
"Rest assured, I won't act rashly," Zhang Menglong said. "Since I promised to heal your father today, I will absolutely keep my word. In three days, I'll return you a lively father."
After speaking, Zhang Menglong directly headed towards the palace where Qi Moxing lived.
