Tolerance

Those talents that Xie Limo groomed would eventually become his important subordinates.

For his peace of mind, he needed them to be loyal, but before that, Qin Huailing had already impressed him.

Qin Huailing looked at Xie Limo and said, "Young Master Xie, thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have any hope for my future."

A playful curve appeared on Xie Limo's lips. "You look like an ordinary teenager now. You're smiling, and you look as bright as you should. You don't look cold now."

Qin Huailing was taken aback. He didn't expect Xie Limo to say such things to him. He sounded just like what an elder brother would, and it made his heart turn warm.

He thought that Young Master Xie was someone who could make a person fear him, but he could warm one up like a ray of sunlight. He was a man of contradiction, but Qin Huailing was glad that he could work with Young Master Xie, instead of against him.