"Sure, okay."
Li Zhiyuan really had business to attend to, and Alii personally made a new canvas for him, which he needed to go and pick up.
With the new canvas in hand, it was equivalent to having a new cover for the book. Only then would he dare to open the old cover of the evil book and attempt to look at the contents inside.
When he stepped out of the door, Li Zhiyuan greeted Tan Wenbin: "Brother Binbin, late-night snacks later."
Tan Wenbin raised his hand in a "got it" gesture: "Understood, Old Sichuan."
After Li Zhiyuan left, Tan Wenbin acted as the guide.
"Dad, are you really being transferred here?"
"Mhm."
"This doesn't follow the rules, right, dad? Tell me secretly, have you become corrupted?"
"What?"
"Did you take some backdoor deal? Give gifts or bribes?"
"You worry about your old man that much?"
"Of course, I did not even benefit from your extra points for the college entrance exam, just don't influence my future political vetting."
"Heh."
