Wei Ling was relieved when she heard it was Zhou Hengfeng's imagination. She sat down on the corner of the sofa and adjusted her shawl uneasily. "As for the reclusive families…"
They had been husband and wife for many years, so Shen Jingyan naturally knew what she wanted to ask.
His eyes were wild as he placed some tea leaves in his cup and said confidently, "Don't worry, Young Master Nie has already started contacting and transferring my post."
Wei Ling lowered her eyebrows. "Nothing will go wrong?"
Shen Jingyan picked up his teacup and went to the water dispenser. "What can go wrong? we'll Live somewhere else when everything is settled."
He had wanted to climb to the highest point in Beijing, but now it seemed he could not.
Leaving was the best solution.
However, there were also rules. He did not want to leave dejectedly. He had to find a way out for himself. The reclusive families were the safest backing now.