Leng Yixiu put down the newspaper with an expressionless face, but the phone on his desk suddenly rang. The call was from Fei Yichen, and Leng Yixiu picked up the phone to answer it.
Soon, Fei Yichen's voice came from the other end, "So, President Leng, are you satisfied with this result?"
The man's eyes flickered slightly, but his handsome face showed no emotion. He lightly opened his thin lips, "I owe you a favor for this. If you're still interested in that piece of land in the south of the city, you can have it."
"How can that be? Taking care of two people was just a small effort for me. That land in the south of the city is highly coveted now, giving it to me would be too generous."
"President Fei, you should know that I don't like owing people favors. Once I repay this, I can ask for your help again in the future."
"Since that's the case, it would be pretentious of me to refuse. I won't be polite then. If there's anything else you need me to handle, just say the word."
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