Liu Lingwei looked distressed:
"Can you give me your phone number? I'll add you later."
Li Yang took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Liu Lingwei.
Liu Lingwei accepted it like a treasure.
[Old Town Chinese Medicine Shop.]
[General Manager: Li Yang.]
[Phone Number: xxxxxxx]
This was Li Yang's business card from a long time ago. Although it was just a small pharmacy, he boldly claimed to be the general manager.
Liu Lingwei carefully tucked the business card into her chest and said:
"Mr. Li, I'm currently a teacher at Guardian Dao Academy."
Li Yang said:
"Oh, changed careers; being a teacher is pretty good."
Liu Lingwei said:
"The person sitting next to me earlier was the dean of Guardian Dao Academy."
Li Yang recalled the elderly man in hip-hop clothing.
The rank was ordinary, only Tier Three.
But that old man's soul was the most powerful Li Yang had ever seen.
Of course, this power was only relative to ordinary people.
