When Fang Chenyi said this, Principal Wang, who was standing in front of him, almost choked.
'What do you mean managing Baida is worse than collecting scrap? Is that something a human being should say? So many people are fighting for the chance to manage Baida, and here you are saying collecting scrap is better...'
"Alright, let's leave it at that. I don't have time to manage Baida Square, but out of respect for you, I won't stoop to my nephew's level. We'll let this matter drop."
After saying that, without waiting for the other person to reply, Fang Chenyi hung up with a CLICK.
He put the phone back in his pocket and looked at Principal Wang, whose face was a mask of an indescribable emotion.
"Alright, alright, stop with that funereal expression. Since your old man says you're immature, as your uncle, I can't be bothered to argue with a little brat like you. Oh, right, I'll be taking the dog."
After speaking, he ignored the man and turned to call Er Gouzi into the car.
