Hearing this, Fan Zeyu nodded and followed Lin Kuang into the room.
Lin Kuang led Fan Zeyu straight into the study, where they sat facing each other.
"Lin Kuang, just tell me. What do you need my help with?" Fan Zeyu asked, looking at him.
Lin Kuang smiled faintly. "I want you to go to Europe and establish a foundation for me!"
Looking at Fan Zeyu, Lin Kuang wore a smile, but his tone was grave and his deep eyes were filled with earnestness.
Fan Zeyu's expression changed slightly. "To Europe?"
"That's right, Europe. I have a feeling I'm going to have many, many enemies in the future, and it's not easy for me to build my own force in the country. Therefore, I can only ask this of you. Go to Europe and help me build a foundation!" Lin Kuang repeated, his tone incredibly serious.
"Alright. What are the arrangements once I get there? Will there be anyone to support me?" Fan Zeyu asked, watching Lin Kuang.
