The person lying inside, one is the heir of the Zhuo Family, the other is the apple of Feng Family's eye.
Zhuo Zhengxiu and Feng Jinghan's moods were the same.
The two walked out to the balcony, where Feng Jinghan, who rarely smoked, couldn't help but take out a pack of cigarettes.
Zhuo Zhengxiu lit one as well, and both men stood on the balcony, puffing away.
"Lao Zhuo, Ningyan has already decided to take An An with her to the South Border, and I will accompany her. The Zhuo Family still needs you to be in charge. As for the assassin organization, I will have Tianyou cooperate with you."
Zhuo Zhengxiu took a deep drag, "Now there isn't much choice, perhaps An An really can find the Spirit Clan."
The two discussed on the balcony for half an hour, sorting out all the specific details.
Zhuo Junyue was poisoned, and the Zhuo Group couldn't be without someone at the helm.
And with Ningyan going to the South Border, how could Feng Jinghan be at ease?
