Jiang Zong let out a violent coughing fit, as his old friend—the heart attack—had returned to pay him a visit. Even though he wanted to help Gu Yan, he did not intend to lose his own life.
He looked at Fu Zhi again and then realized Fu Zhi was serious about her suggestion.
His heart skipped a beat, and he said, "I think… it would be better for you to talk with the vice-president regarding this matter."
"But I want to talk to you," Fu Zhi replied matter-of-factly. After saying that, she handed the cherries to Xiao Ai and stretched her hands. "Don't worry. Although I'm weak, feel free to come at me with everything you've got."
Jiang Zong did not know what to say.
'Go to hell. That's not what I'm worried about. I was just scared that you would come at me with full force!'
"I will take it as a yes if you don't say anything."
