Perhaps, maybe, Brother Shen remembered it wrong.
"Should we continue with the Huang City side..."
Li Zishen shook his head thoughtfully, "There must be a problem here, two capable subordinates... disappearing just like that? We still need to keep a close eye on the hospital, in case it's Wang Junchen... deliberately releasing rumors to us."
Bai Long nodded in agreement and began to make arrangements.
"Xiao Wan should be finished by now, arrange your own lunch, no need to wait for me."
Bai Long nodded slightly, "Yes, Brother Shen."
...
Elsewhere, on the fifth floor.
In the vast office, Tang Xiaowan stretched out lazily, casually picking up the pen gifted by Leng Lingxiao and twirling it between her delicate fingers.
Round and round, her movements were incredibly smooth.
"Zhang Dong, hmm, just you wait, you'll be packing up and leaving soon."
"Miss, would you like to take a rest?"
