Qian Fazhan said, "You brat, finally have some free time? Jack Ma's calls to me have almost blown up my phone. He calls me practically every day asking if you have time."
Su Can picked up his teacup and took a slight sip. "Because they are getting desperate. If I wanted to, I could drag this out indefinitely—for seven or eight years. That wouldn't be any different from Ye Jingwen going to prison."
Qian Fazhan chuckled. "If you did that, I'm afraid they would have lost their patience and come looking for you long ago. So, are you planning to organize an internet conference?"
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