Jiangli: "Everything went smoothly, thanks a lot to President Fu."
Fu Shiyan, upon hearing Jiangli's voice message, curved his lips into a smile, "If you encounter any troubles in the future, Abbot, feel free to come to me."
Jiangli, upon hearing his response, sighed in admiration: "What a pleasant voice, and he's such an exceptionally sensible kid, this is a friend worth keeping."
Xia Xin: "..."
He really wanted to ask if the old ancestor had forgotten that the age on his ID card was now even younger than theirs.
However, he didn't have the guts to say it.
Jiangli sent back a thank you, adding, "This time I owe you a favor. I'll go do something for you tomorrow, I can give you a discount, or if you run into any trouble in the future, you can come to me anytime, free of charge."
Fu Shiyan chuckled upon receiving her reply and accepted the offer.
The two weren't close friends, so they didn't chat much.
Jiangli then put away his phone.
