Seeing Leng Zirui remain silent, Lei Wenting assumed he had taken the bait and immediately smiled, "I know Mr. ROY has been in the United States all these years and may not be very familiar with matters in Rome. If you need any help, I, Lei Wenting, am ready to go through fire and water without hesitation!"
The implication was clear; he was hinting to Leng Zirui that if Leng Zirui wants to take Luo Xiaoqian from Luo Ke, he can lend a hand.
After all, Rome is Luo Ke's domain. If Leng Zirui really wanted to fight him, it wouldn't be easy.
"Then thank you, Mr. Lei." Leng Zirui glanced at his watch and lazily rose from his chair, "Ten o'clock, I have an appointment, so I'll excuse myself first."
Lei Wenting feigned politeness with a couple of phrases and then, together with Lei Qingqing and the others, escorted him and Ah Ke downstairs.
Everything that needed to be said had been said, all that was left was to wait for Leng Zirui's decision.
