Zheng Tiancheng pondered in his heart, but on the surface, he still waved his hand grandly and said, "Changqing, my dear brother, there's no need to panic! Tonight, I will personally go to protect your daughter."
Song Changqing was overjoyed upon hearing this. He immediately stood up, and said in a flustered manner, "This... this! Mr. Zheng, you truly flatter me, Song Changqing. In the future, I, Song Changqing, am willing to go through fire and water for you, without hesitation!"
Zheng Tiancheng laughed heartily, then waved his hand and said, "Haha, my dear brother Changqing, there's no need to be polite, it's all good!"
But Song Changqing didn't notice any other meanings in Zheng Tiancheng's words. He hurriedly thanked him profusely and then walked out.
Zheng Tiancheng lit a cigar, then leisurely lay on the sofa at the back and exhaled a long smoke ring.
This fool is truly a worthless piece of trash.
He thought disdainfully in his heart.