At night, in the bedroom, Seventh Master Jian held his beloved little woman, this way and that, after which his beloved little woman fell asleep soundly in his arms.
He stared at Ye Qingci's sleeping face for a long while, gently kissed her, took out his cell phone, and sent a message to Qi Ke: "Today your brother met my wife. He was brave and righteous; my wife liked him very much. I can grant you a request."
Reward and punishment were clearly defined; such was Seventh Master Jian's way of managing subordinates.
Soon, Qi Ke replied, "I'd like to see Qi Xuemi."
Reading Qi Ke's message, Jian Shichu curled his lips slightly and replied, "No problem."
His insight was accurate; Qi Ke wasn't greedy, he didn't take advantage of the situation to ask for too much, he just wanted to see Qi Xuemi.
Of course, he would help his subordinate fulfill this wish.
He immediately sent a message to Xiao Ying: "Aying, arrange a meeting for Qi Ke with Qi Xuemi."
