As Yan Laoxi’s confidential secretary, Yuan Futing had served him for many years and knew all too well how stingy he was; the idea of him voluntarily leaving behind his gold was simply impossible.
He had no choice but to suggest, "Sir, in that case, I suggest we take all your personal guards tomorrow. In the event that something happens, at least there will be someone to protect you."
Yan Laoxi hesitated. "Futing, most of the guards didn’t board the plane yesterday. Will they still be willing to exert themselves?"
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