Raising his right hand, Qin Zhaoyang helped her pull out a tissue, handing it over. She quickly took it with both hands, wiped her tears, and tried to control her emotions.
"I'm sorry."
Qin Zhaoyang shook his head slightly, "I've already arranged everything regarding the will. When the time comes, just follow my ideas for the arrangements. Over the years you've been with me, you've suffered quite a lot because of me. Thank you for doing many things that weren't originally within your job scope."
"This... This is what I should do," Julie said hastily.
Qin Zhaoyang smiled, lowered his gaze to think for a moment, then lifted his face again, "Julie, help me make a call."
Julie hurriedly took out her phone, "Who would you like me to call?"
Qin Zhaoyang slowly spat out three words, "Mu Tianye."
He had never had grand ambitions or ideals in his life. In his youth, he spent his days in muddled play until he met Chu Xinning. She is the dream he most wanted to achieve.