Yang Fan couldn't help but be startled; what terrible words Yulan was saying.
"I'll definitely give thanks until Sister Zhang is utterly satisfied, so I'll hang up now."
With Little Mother nearby, Yang Fan couldn't speak too bluntly and just hinted subtly.
After hanging up Yulan's call, Yang Fan put away his phone and said calmly, "It's nothing, Little Mother, it was someone I asked for help."
Wenhui suddenly looked as if she didn't recognize Yang Fan at all, her face full of shock as she asked, "The person you asked for help is that efficient?"
"Seems like they do have some power," Yang Fan said with a smile.
"Honestly, I didn't see it coming. You actually pulled off something impressive. As long as this matter is settled, that's all that matters," Wenhui said with a relaxed expression, stretching her graceful waist. "I've been almost driven mad recently by that bastard Shen Lin."
