Ning Anping frowned, "You're sending a bodyguard to stay by Qingqing's side?"
After the banquet ended, Song Xiufeng had told her he needed to discuss something about their daughter. She had thought it over and then got into Song Xiufeng's car. Hearing that he had arranged a bodyguard for their daughter, her first reaction was to question what he was up to.
"I've hired a female bodyguard whose abilities are no less than any male bodyguard," Song Xiufeng solemnly stated. "You saw it today, the Zhou family patriarch and Zhou Minshi, both grandfather and granddaughter, are no easy targets, plus there's Fu Yiqi. What if they really harbor ill intentions? Compared to a male bodyguard, a female one can stay by Qingqing's side as an assistant, which is a bit more convenient for coming and going."
"I can afford to hire one myself, there's no need for you to arrange it," Ning Anping said.