Feng Shiqi nodded slightly, preparing to step into the courtyard and took it back, turned around and walked towards the other side, "Chen Xing, you can follow me."

Just become a personal guard and have to enter the meeting hall?

Maybe she also wants to make her look familiar in front of these big shots.

Xinli sighed in her heart, she actually didn't want to go.

This time, I have to face the scrutiny and analysis gazes, and I really don’t want to resist it.

But she also knew that she had to go this trip.

This time, the important matters discussed were mostly about the ten-year competition between the Eight Major Leagues.

She took Feng Shiqi's benefits and was already appointed by Feng Shiqi to fight. It was impossible to get out of the trouble circle.

Convention Hall.

Following Feng Shiqi and stepping into the hall, Xinli instantly felt a drowning of pressure.

She was a little breathless.

Feng Shiqisu waved her hand and instantly disassembled the invisible and heavy pressure for her, "Father, this is my personal guard."
Chapter completed!