Haotian, seated in the back of the Mayba Yao, smiled and nodded slightly, clearly pleased.
"When clothes loosen, they should be pulled up."
"I heard that ever since Taibai Jinxing ascended from the Human Race, he has taken excellent care of his family."
"He leaves most of his salary to his family, supports the younger generation, and never forgets his roots. That is a particularly admirable virtue."
"But if the man driving for me has neither decent attire nor a decent salary, how would that do? Wouldn't that damage my reputation?"
"Your salary will be increased by thirty percent. When we return, I will personally grant you a new formal outfit."
Taibai Jinxing promptly revealed an excited expression and replied emotionally.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. This humble servant will certainly not fail Your Majesty's favor. This humble servant boldly asks that Your Majesty grant one request."
These words made Haotian rather curious.
After all, Taibai Jinxing had driven for him for so many years and had never once asked him to handle anything.
As the saying went, even a seventh-rank official could throw his weight around at a prime minister's gate.
As Haotian's dedicated chauffeur, Taibai Jinxing's status in the Dao Court was naturally self-evident.
Even so, he had remained true to himself. That was truly not easy.
Thinking of this, Haotian actually took the initiative to speak.
"Go on, then. But anything that should not be done cannot be done."
As Taibai Jinxing focused on driving, he put on a suitably restrained expression.
"Hehe, this humble servant was thinking that if Your Majesty grants me a new formal outfit, this old one should not simply be left to gather dust."
"This humble servant thought it would be better to place it in the family ancestral hall for worship, where