“Indeed, you really need to have some serious skills to be your special assistant.” Qiao Wanwan sighed. “So all our bodyguards are orphans, they have no relatives. They died for us, and even if we wanted to do something for them, we couldn’t.”
Zhan Jingting remained noncommittal. "In the words of the Zhan family, the Zhan family raised them and enabled them to maximize their life's value. It is only right that they repay the favor by sacrificing their lives for their heirs."
“I believe that when the Zhan family chose them to train, they must have instilled this idea in them,” Qiao Wanwan said, frowning. “But I think people are reciprocal. If we don’t value their lives and instead treat them as tools that can be used at will, and think that it is only right for them to give their lives for us, then their sacrifice is not worthwhile.”
“I do not wish to interfere with the previous rules of your Zhan family, nor will I interfere with your relationship with your subordinates, but I hope that this so-called tradition ends here.”
“We are currently sponsoring many orphanages, but my original intention is simply to help them, not to train them to be helpers. We sponsor these children because we have the ability to do so. We only need to lend a helping hand to change their fate, not to train them to be used by us.”
“These children who receive funding should have a broader path in life and more choices when they enter society, rather than having their future lives of repaying kindness determined at the moment they receive the funding.”
Zhan Jingting smiled and said, "Mrs. Zhan is right."
"Then can you say yes?"
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