At this moment, Lu Ming had no choice.
He didn't know when he could return, having nothing much to leave behind, except his concerns for Jing Yiren.
Now, the President was issuing orders in his capacity as a President, not as a father.
Thus, Lu Ming and Yue Feng had to obey immediately.
Just like when Lu Ming was in the military, a superior's order was a military duty that had to be completed.
This time, they might never be able to return, and even if they did, it would probably not be less than a year or at least six months.
Wu Hao had not yet been captured, and neither had the mastermind behind the scenes.
It was even uncertain whether the person who harmed Lu Ming last night was Zheng Peipei herself.
If it was Zheng Peipei, how could she possibly not seize the opportunity to cry, make a scene, or threaten suicide to make him responsible, instead of sleeping more soundly than him?
