Wang Meng was somewhat confused when he received this call.
"Mr. Pei, given what you've said, do I not need to continue with the task you assigned earlier?" He asked tentatively.
Pei Yibai, holding his phone, raised his eyebrows, "Who said you don't need to look for it? I haven't even asked you how it's coming along yet."
"I'm still on it, I'll get it done as soon as I can," Wang Meng replied dryly, nodding his head and secretly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
In fact, he let the people below him handle the search because he was already swamped with work.
"Mm."
The next morning, Pei Yibai received the photos Wang Meng had faxed over.
To ensure clarity, he had taken several pictures and sent them over.
When the workday ended, Pei Yibai called Xu Zijin. "How about some drinks tonight?"
The suggestion was precisely what Xu Zijin had hoped for, and he agreed without hesitation.
They arranged the place and headed straight for the bar.
