Li Zhongnan was taken aback when he heard this and asked, "Is it that simple?"
"Yes, it's that simple."
Fan Erbing gave a grunt and said, "Mr. Li, Brother Nangang, Lord Nangang. Can you please help me out? With just a flick of your finger, you can rescue Erbing from a dire situation, like you're my second parents. Can you take pity on me, please? I...uuuhuu…"
Li Zhongnan said, "I don't have a Weibo account!"
Damn it, why is she pulling this stuff?
Hearing this, Fan Erbing suddenly cheered up and quickly said, "WeChat will do too, what is your WeChat account? I'll add you now. If you are bothered by typing comments, just give a thumbs up." She suddenly asked, "Lord Nangang, you're not some 80-year-old who does not have WeChat, are you?"
"Alright, fine. You win."
Li Zhongnan shook his head and smiled, saying, "Listen very carefully: my WeChat account is 6868668."
Then, he hung up the phone.
