After leaving the bathroom, Wang He and Wang Xiao were delighted, yet they still felt as though they were in a dream.
Who could have imagined that they, too, would encounter such a fortuitous opportunity?
"Little Friend Lin, thank you so much this time."
Upon seeing Lin Mo, Wang He expressed his gratitude once again.
"It's nothing. Elder Wang, there's no need to be so polite. Brother Wang and I are already so familiar."
"Hahaha, same as before—if you ever need me for anything, just say the word."
Wang He was in high spirits and burst into hearty laughter.
"Uncle, Uncle Zheng is already Fifth Rank. Isn't the deputy director position at the Martial Artist Building in Rong City still vacant on your side? Why not let him give it a try?"
"Hm? That's right. Brother Zheng's realm completely meets the requirements. I'll arrange it right away."
Wang Xiao's words made Wang He slap his thigh and laugh.
The way he looked at Wang Xiao was filled with approval.
On the surface, this was repaying a favor, but if they truly brought Zheng Heping over to Rong City in the north, wouldn't that mean they had latched onto Lin Mo?
Good kid. Not bad at all.
"Ah? Can I really be a deputy director?"
Zheng Heping froze, looking utterly ill at ease.
A deputy director of a Martial Artist Building branch was once someone far beyond his reach.
And now they wanted him to take the position?
This was truly one man attaining the Dao, and even his chickens and dogs rising to heaven!
At that thought, Zheng Heping could not help looking toward Lin Mo, who stood nearby with a smile but said nothing.
"Why not? If I say you can, then you can."
"But I don't have any