"But I don't have the skills to fix it either."
Cheng Zihuai was stunned for a moment. He did not expect Lei Ya to ask for a favor from him because of this.
"Zihuai, I know you're with the A.M. computing institute. Can you help me ask if anyone is willing to help? If this matter continues to worsen, our family will be in trouble."
With that said, Lei Ya bit her lip.
Hearing this, Cheng Zihuai knew why Lei Ya had looked for him.
As an intern, he indeed had the chance to interact with formal members, but to ask them to give him some face…
This was a little difficult.
"I can help you ask, but they shouldn't be too willing to get involved in this kind of thing." Cheng Zihuai's eyes were filled with helplessness.
"I understand. Thank you, Zihuai."
Hearing this, Lei Ya let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile.
…
At noon.
Lei Ya returned to work in a good mood and saw more than ten letters on the table.
