Listen.
Li He slightly furrowed his brows and hesitated, "I can agree to the first two conditions, but the third condition..."
Qin Feiyang, of course, understood Li He's concerns and smiled, "Don't worry, I certainly won't make you do anything that harms yourself or your family."
"That's good to hear."
Li He nodded with a smile, letting out a sigh of relief, and then said, "Actually, I originally thought you would want me to deal with Fu An-shan."
"Him?"
Qin Feiyang smiled indifferently and said, "He's just a clown, not worth my special attention."
"Uh!"
The grandfather and grandson exchanged glances.
A dignified figure in charge of North City, yet just a clown in this person's eyes?
Li He smiled calmly and asked, "Young man, your background isn't simple, is it?"
If Qin Feiyang was really just someone from the nine major regions, he wouldn't be able to say such things.
Because anyone who dares to speak like that certainly must possess two qualities.
First, worldliness.
