Xia Ling looked at Li Lei eagerly.
She really hoped that Li Lei was able to guess the truth. In the case, he would not need to help her get the 30 billion back.
Sure enough, Li Lei lived up to her expectations. After pondering for a moment, he looked up and said, "Although The Preceptor is powerful, it's rumored that he doesn't like to interfere in things. His whereabouts are fleeting, and he is also cold. Since he's willing to give you 30 billion, this proves that your business is important to him. Am I right?"
Xia Ling stared at him sparkly-eyed. "That's right. You're getting close. Continue guessing."
Li Lei chuckled. "You're special or useful to him in some way or maybe he's just willingly taking care of you. Let's talk about whether you're useful to him first. Do you have anything that can benefit him? Your singing? Your fame? I don't think that an astute man like Preceptor Xia would care about these things.