Chapter 1081: Chapter 1081: Not Necessarily
Since the speakerphone was on, Wei Qingran had already heard what Jiangli said. She immediately whispered to Song Wenjun about Jiangli’s fee standards and added, “It’s normal to charge in this line of work, and there’s no fixed standard for fees; it all depends on the master’s ability.”
Upon hearing this, Song Wenjun subconsciously frowned.
Eighty thousand per incident, this amount, for Song Wenjun, is not considered much.
But, to suddenly start at eighty thousand…
Makes one have to think twice.
However, Little Caihong had already had an accident tonight.
Song Wenjun feared that if what Jiangli said turned out to be true, what would she do then?
Better safe than sorry.
She didn’t dare to gamble.
Song Wenjun could only agree, “Alright, as long as the Abbot can save my daughter, any price will do.”
Jiangli replied, “I will make a trip to J City tomorrow, but we won’t know about the situation until we meet, and whether it can be solved is something we’ll also have to determine at that time. But rest assured Ms. Song, if it’s truly unsolvable, I won’t charge.”
Upon hearing this, Song Wenjun’s heart skipped a beat, “So you’re saying the Abbot may not be able to solve it either?”
Jiangli replied calmly, “I can’t guarantee anything, I can only promise to do my best.”
Song Wenjun’s face turned even paler, and she couldn’t help but tightly grip Wei Qingran’s hand.
Seeing her instability, Wei Qingran took the phone, and said to Jiangli, “Abbot, let’s head over first and discuss it further. We’ll head back tonight, and meet in the morning in J City?”
Jiangli replied with a hum, “Okay.”
Before hanging up, Wei Qingran asked Jiangli to send the flight information once the tickets were booked on their end.
She would pick them up at J City’s airport first thing in the morning.
Jiangli agreed, “Okay,” and left the subsequent arrangements to Xia Xin.
Wei Qingran put down the phone and helped Song Wenjun sit down in the lounge.
“Ms. Song, are you okay?” Seeing Song Wenjun’s pallid face, Wei Qingran asked worriedly.
Song Wenjun stared blankly at Wei Qingran, tears streaming down her face, “My daughter is only five… How could this happen to her suddenly? She’s so small, so cute, normally so obedient and sensible. Why did this happen?”
Wei Qingran didn’t know how to respond.
At this moment, no response seemed fitting.
Moreover, Song Wenjun wasn’t really looking for an answer; she just couldn’t accept it.
Wei Qingran silently accompanied Song Wenjun.
After her emotions calmed a bit, Wei Qingran advised, “Ms. Song, don’t be so pessimistic yet. The Abbot is quite capable, once she takes action, there generally shouldn’t be a problem.”
Song Wenjun choked, “But she said there’s no guarantee…”
Wei Qingran replied, “Of course she said that; in this line of work, if someone guarantees 100% to solve your problem, that’d be terrifying, considering the uncertainties involved, and changing fate isn’t that easy, right?”
Song Wenjun wiped her tears away.
Wei Qingran continued, “Ms. Song, we don’t even know what happened to Little Caihong exactly, do we? Maybe the Abbot misjudged this time, and once she arrives in J City, Little Caihong will be fine, and we can relax. Let’s not overthink it now; we should first take some leave from the director and head back.”
Hearing this, Song Wenjun snapped back to reality.
What Wei Qingran said was the main point.
No matter what, she had to go back.
Song Wenjun quickly walked out.
Wei Qingran followed her out.
Both their assistants and managers had already heard the commotion and were waiting at the door.