"Three days, three days guarantee to confirm the quota."
Jiang Hong, Jin Peng and others left with chartered tickets, but Old Song lingered to stay.
Li Ye glanced at Old Song and asked, "What's wrong, Old Song? Are you still busy?"
Old Song smiled first, and then his face slowly became solemn,
With his hands together and arms in a ring, he bowed to Li Ye and made a very old-fashioned bow.
"No. 1 Scholar Lang, I won't thank you for your great kindness. I remember it in my heart."
"I told you earlier that I am not the champion," Li Ye smiled and waved his hand, then asked: "Listen