C868 The Essence of the Army Style

"Xiaobing, have I failed as a person?"

Lee Zhi, freshly returned from the Doomsday World, sat contemplatively in his chair, gazing at Xiaobing with a puzzled expression. He couldn't help but wonder if his straightforward nature might have been a bit much at times, but surely his sincerity towards friends, allies, and even strangers counted for something?

Sure, Lee Zhi was a businessman