"Just asking if you can take a beating?" Ansheng didn't talk about anything else, he just continued asking.
"You think I'm a clerical worker? I'm an honorary principal."
Li Wenkang flashed a confident smile, leaned back against the sofa, naturally spread his arms, and crossed his legs like an eagle spreading its wings, he declared determinedly:
"As long as Master Fuli lends a hand, none of those issues are real problems. Being greedy and liking to eat, can they really consume all our research institute's funding?"
Li Wenkang had just returned to Xia Country not long ago, having spent much of his time previously arranging affairs at the [Dragon Nest].
But he knew some things about Sun Xingyao.
Young Madam Xiaosun belonged to the category of expendable tools; once wielding the Dragon People's power, her flesh would be immediately burned up, her spirit and will would return to the Invisible Tree, unable to come back to the physical world in a short time.
