Gazing into Stephen's azure eyes, Zhu Hong slowly took his seat, his complexion gradually regaining composure as he gently swirled the glass in his hand.
"Ling Chen is not a simple man; I need to do some thorough investigation on him, and also..." his tone suddenly became cold, "from now on, without my permission, you are not allowed to make a move against Nanrong Wanqing. Anything related to her must consult my opinion. If you can't do that, don't even think about me helping with Ling Chen's matters."
"No problem, I won't touch her for the time being, but if the order comes from above..."
Zhu Hong coldly interrupted, "That's my business, not yours to worry about." He paused for a moment, then shifted the topic, "Are you confident you can heal Wanqing's leg injury?"
"With the drug we've developed, if we reduce the dose, there shouldn't be any problem."
