Satisfied, Pei Qian closed the website of the administrative office and stopped talking about results.
One point might be a historical improvement but it did not make sense to keep showing off. It was better to keep it in mind.
"It looks like you've been revising very hard and taking things seriously recently. How's work?" Pei Qian asked.
Ma Yang patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Brother Qian. I'm doing both studies and work without any delay!"
"I came today to report to you."
"I've been working hard to fulfill people's dreams on Weibo, but the dreams that are worth fulfilling are becoming fewer and fewer. Many people can't even write a paragraph properly. How can I believe that such people really have dreams?"
"As for those flamers who have already received the money, their wishes have been fulfilled, and their flamers are almost squeezed dry. As a person, one cannot be insatiable, so I will not fulfill their dreams anymore."
