When Guan Qingyan heard about the shares, she immediately wanted to take them back.
At this moment, Feng Biyan also nodded his head. If he could take back the shares, it would indeed save him a lot of trouble.
"I'll help you pay attention to this matter. Don't worry, I can handle this."
Feng Biyan looked at her frowning and deep in thought. He reached out and placed his hand between her eyebrows.
"I know you can handle it, but I don't want to do nothing. It makes me feel like a cripple."
This was supposed to be the burden on her body, but because of her health, Feng Bi took it over. Her heart ached too.
"I'm not worried about your ability. I'm worried about your health. When I woke up last night, I found you still busy in the study."
Hearing Guan Qingyan's words, Feng Biyan felt his entire body filled with energy.
If he could hear Guan Qingyan say such words to him every day, he felt that he could work hard every day.