Ling Feng was dumbfounded.
Han Wancheng actually agreed?
He couldn't believe it, thinking Catherine was just pulling his leg. So he took out his phone: "Don't think you can fool me. Do you believe I can call him right now?"
"Go ahead, I'm waiting!" Catherine nodded.
Ling Feng: "...."
He glared at her and stepped out of the room, then dialed Han Wancheng's number.
The call was immediately answered.
"Boss, what's going on? That woman said you agreed to let her come to my house?" Ling Feng asked.
Han Wancheng confirmed with a "hmm," then said, "Why are you so excited? Calm down first."
"How can I calm down? Don't you know she's from the Holy Light Society?" Ling Feng asked.
"I know, so what?"
Han Wancheng asked, then continued, "She's now a diplomatic personnel, even if you don't agree, she can fly over herself. The county, Shiliu Village, she can move freely, can you assign people to specifically block her?"
"Uh..."
