If nothing else, Li Zongming was Li Qianlin's father. It was good enough that he wasn't preventing Zhang Lie and Li Qianlin from seeing each other, and he was happy to provide a little assistance, but for him to serve as a meat shield as well...

Zhang Lie calmed down somewhat and cleared his head. This wasn't Li Zongming's fault.

"It's all that crazy woman's doing!" Zhang Lie grabbed the tea that Li Zongming had just poured and swallowed it all.

Li Zongming asked, "Do you have any thoughts regarding the upcoming meeting?"

"None at all!" Zhang Lie's temper still hadn't subsided completely.

Li Zongming smiled. "You haven't had a chance to rest since the war. Take some time to do so now....