Han Chen and Rong Ling shouted at the same time, "Third Young Master!"
Leng Youchen looked up at them and said, "There's no need for you to interfere with matters in London. With Lu Feng there, it's enough. You guys go back, I might need your support in manpower and resources at any time."
Rong Ling furrowed his brows and glanced at the tightly closed cabin door. He said, "Third Young Master, is it worth it to go against the entire British Royal Family for Madam?"
Leng Youchen swept his sharp gaze over, and Rong Ling had defied him more than once. If it weren't for the fact they grew up together, he would have long dismissed him.
Han Chen noticed his displeasure and tugged at Rong Ling. "Third Young Master, Rong Ling is worried about your safety. After all, the powerful dragon cannot crush the snake in its old haunts, and moreover, The Queen's power has long been entrenched. It's unlikely to bring her down."
