Scheming, Retreating To Advance (6)

Sure enough, as soon as Qi Qiming said this, a chill flickered in Qi Feng's black eyes while he looked down. When he lifted his eyes and stared at Qi Qiming again, calmness was restored.

Qi Feng did not immediately answer Qi Qiming. The father and son looked at each other for a long time before he chuckled. It was not difficult to hear a little iciness in his hoarse voice. "Since you know how my relationship is with Xiao Lei, Father, then there's little point to ask. I don't deny that Xiao Lei may seem like a great threat to me from your perspective, but if you think this matter is related to me, then I have nothing to say. It's just Qi Kai, isn't it? I never thought that I could really inherit it anyway. Perhaps Qi Lei may be more qualified than me to take over."

Qi Qiming suddenly felt uncomfortable, especially when he saw Qi Feng's dim expression.