"I've already made arrangements with the sewer side, when do you plan to go?"
The call connected, and Liu Zheng spoke.
"We can go anytime!"
Li Ziming said excitedly.
"Then have your friends gather at your place first, and wait for my notification to come over."
"Is there anything we need to prepare, Mr. Liu?"
Li Ziming asked.
"Make sure all the party supplies are ready, there's no place to buy anything in the sewers. And remember, playing is okay, but don't do anything that'll make me angry."
"If you don't know something, ask your dad. The consequences of making me angry are very serious."
He said coolly.
"Understood, understood, my dad's already told me about you, Mr. Liu. You're awesome!"
Li Ziming said earnestly.
The upbringing by the deputy director was relatively strict, so although Li Ziming wasn't exactly a good child, he hadn't done anything particularly heinous.
Of course, claiming he felt any outrage about things like the 11th floor would be nonsense.
