The City Lord's Mansion Doesn't Provide Meals, Go Back

"Not the higher-ups?"

Jiang Chuan asked in surprise, "If not the higher-ups, who could command them?"

"You'll have to ask them yourself. All they said was that they'd come looking for you at someone's request."

Led by Sun Yanfeng, Jiang Chuan arrived at the meeting room of the newly built City Lord's Mansion.

The moment he entered, he saw Gong Yi and Song Xianyun sprawled across the newly delivered sofas, gossiping.

"I'm telling you, Old Fang's son doesn't look anything like him. I've always suspected he got cuckolded."

"Really? It seemed his wife dated quite a few boyfriends when she was young."

"Of course it's true. I heard she broke up with Old Fang for two years back then, suddenly got back together with him, then they rushed into marriage. You think there isn't something fishy going on there..."

Noticing Jiang Chuan's arrival, Song Xianyun and Li Wenbin stopped gossiping.

"Why did you stop?" Sun Yanfeng had been listening with great interest.

"Can't corrupt a minor." Song Xianyun spoke with a solemn expression.

"Exactly, exactly."

Li Wenbin nodded, then took out two treasure boxes and handed them to Jiang Chuan.

"These are treasures Netherkill Ancient Immortal gave me before entering secluded cultivation, asking me to deliver them to you. I've been busy these past few days and only had time to come over today."

"So it was that bastard Netherkill who sent you!"

Jiang Chuan's face darkened as he accepted the treasure boxes Li Wenbin handed over.

He had not forgotten how Netherkill Ancient Immortal had cheated him out of Calamity Ancient Immortal's palace.

"Wait, that's not right! One person should have been enough to deliver treasures. What did Old Song come for?"

"Of course, to slack off!"

"..."

Jiang Chuan made up his mind. Once he became President of