Immortal Travel of Longevity

To Tang Shijing, Chen Changsheng was a singular figure, unlike anyone he had ever known.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that this Mister was entirely devoid of ambition. It was not a flattering thought, but it was exactly how Tang Shijing felt.

In truth, his guess was not wrong.

Chen Changsheng was, at his core, a common mortal without ambitions.

As they were parting, Tang Shijing called out to him.

"Mister Chen."

Chen Changsheng glanced at him, motioning for him to speak.

Tang Shijing thought for a moment before saying, "About the second manager... I hope you can put in a good word for me, Mister."

Chen Changsheng shook his head. "You will have to do that yourself. This Chen cannot help you."