"My strengths are countless, what you see is just the tip of the iceberg, don't be surprised."
When faced with compliments, Qin Yi never shies away. Even if you don't praise him, he'll find a way to praise himself.
Duan Xinyuan rolled his eyes, suddenly regretting that he had praised Qin Yi.
"What should we write next?"
Qin Yi pondered for a moment and said, "Hello, Old Su, I'm Qin Yi, I got along with your son Su Zhantian like a house on fire, and we've become close friends.
Little Su is kind-hearted and cares about people's livelihoods. He plans to donate ten billion to the poor, one hundred Earth Spirit Stones, several Spirit Grasses, and Spiritual Medicines. As for how many, you can decide yourself.
Please make sure to deliver them to Yinfeng City within seven days. Without integrity, one cannot stand. If they are not delivered, Little Su will be so ashamed that he might commit suicide."
