In the morning, Yan Fei opened his email and found two messages.
One was a scan, and the other was a bit late, judging by the time it was sent not long ago, it was plain text. The opening lines had a few Chinese greetings, showing Anderson's thoughtful effort.
This letter was full of Anderson's blood and tears. He obliquely expressed the considerable hardship he had gone through for this certificate and even indicated that he was approaching bankruptcy.
Whether true or false, Yan Fei wasn't going to feel sorry for him, but he was rather satisfied with the other information.
He then printed out a copy of the certificate documents, took his wife, and went to the school to gather a few girls from Xu Xiaoyan's dorm to attend the seminar together.
A big car is indeed good, the girls don't take up much space, and even with five girls in the back seats, it wasn't crowded.
