Macau.
Lu Yinchu accepted the tablet handed over by Mo Yan, glanced at the news on it, and handed it back, asking, "Is the relevant data needed for signing the contract this afternoon ready?"
Mo Yan nodded, "It's all prepared!"
"What about the schedule?"
"If all goes well, we should be able to finish all the signing processes by four in the afternoon. Then we'll meet with Mr. Raysef at eight in the morning and head to the airport at ten. We can be back in H City by three in the afternoon!"
"Hmm."
"And..." Mo Yan pursed his lips, "We found the person who secretly took photos and blackmailed you!"
"Hmm! Transfer the money and don't do anything to him for now!"
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, Mr. Lu!"
"Also..." The man's finger rhythmically tapped on the table. His voice was gentle, "Book me a ticket for a five o'clock flight this afternoon. I need to go to Hong Kong!"
...
Hospital.
