Quan Shaoqing smiled tenderly, maintaining a serious demeanor towards Gu Xiaoxi, and said, "Of course we need to be polite. In the future, our Liuli Country will still be relying on you to make a good impression at the International Alliance and win glory for the nation. You're now the leader of a small team at the International Alliance; if you were to return to the troops, you'd be looking at a position at least at the rank of major general."
"Really?" Gu Xiaoxi suddenly felt like she could breathe a sigh of relief. Finally, she had a somewhat prestigious identity.
No longer afraid of Young Master Quan and his Commander of Eight Divisions title.
"Alright, hurry up and pack. I'll come to find you in an hour. Be good! I'm busy and need to hang up now," Quan Shaoqing urged, as if he was truly busy on his end.
Gu Xiaoxi always felt that there was something odd about Quan Shaoqing, so she hung up the phone with mixed feelings.
