He felt at ease living here, a sense of calm that Lin Fan had imparted to him. If the one who had saved them was a dictator, using Sunshine District as a base, ruling as a king, then even if he had been saved, he wouldn't have a smile on his face every day.
The threat of zombies was no different from the oppression of a dictator.
He wouldn't do anything against his conscience.
Lin Fan said, "Old Master, Zicheng and his grandfather are not in a good situation, their lives are far from wealthy. I was thinking of covering their rent first, but in all these years of working until now, I haven't saved up any money. So I wanted to borrow some from you, Old Master. Would that be okay?"
"Of course, there's no problem at all, you have my bank card. You can just go and withdraw the money," Old Master Wang agreed without a second thought, understanding Lin Fan's way of thinking.
