"I appreciate the thought, Dad, but there's no need for you to get involved in finding Yong Qing."
Of course, Song Xiufeng knew very well of Yong Qing's capabilities; he had done business with Yong Qing before, including this time when he sought him out.
Yong Qing had a nose like a hound for finding people, he was particularly good at it, though he tended to be rather long-winded.
Upon hearing this, Lu Qingqing felt somewhat disappointed.
Song Xiufeng chuckled, "Do you think that asking Yong Qing for help would indirectly improve our impression of Fu Yisheng?"
"Not at all!" Lu Qingqing refused to admit it.
"Whether you admit it or not, I can see it very clearly," Song Xiufeng didn't press the issue, confident in his own judgment, "I know Yong Qing, I have already approached him, that's why I said there's no need for you to step in."
"Oh!" Lu Qingqing drew out her voice, long and drawn out.
