"Wen Han, I'm stepping out for a bit," Xu Fang informed.
"Okay, go and come back soon," Lü Wenhan obediently replied.
After Xu Fang left the door and sat in the car, the True Qi within his body circulated, and he began to adjust the muscles on his face. Before long, Xu Fang's face had transformed into a square-jawed one, appearing about ten years older.
He pulled down the car mirror, took a look, and seeing that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him, Xu Fang satisfyingly put the mirror back and immediately drove toward Shuimu Ling Beauty Salon.
Once there, Xu Fang used the phone card he had previously used to contact Wu Qisheng and gave Du Xinjie a call.
The phone was quickly answered, and Du Xinjie's cautious voice came through, "Hello?"
"Madame Du, our boss sent me to pick you up. Please come out of the café," Xu Fang said succinctly.
"Got it, got it. What car are you in?" she asked.
"A white BMW, I've got the hazards on," Xu Fang reminded.
"Okay!"
