C1018 Warm Yang Qi in One's Hands

Zhou Yi raised his head and looked at President Zhao, then repeated what he had said to President Zhao.

"Do you mean that I now have the authority?" Mild asked.

Zhou Yi nodded and declined to comment.

At this moment, there was a tinge of red on He Xi's pale face. It seemed that he was a bit nervous.

Zhou Yi didn't rush him. This kind of thing was no small matter to any ordinary person