"Ding, ding, ding." Just as Zhou Chao was about to hang up the call, the deep and weighty voice of Xiao Yang came through from the other end.
"Zhou Chao, is there something you need?"
"Brother Yang, I... I wanted to ask if you have any retired veterans. I'm thinking of setting up a security company." Zhou Chao hesitated in the end, not mentioning the matter of the lithography machine.
"Just about this matter? Nothing else?"
"Nothing, nothing... Brother Yang, it's just for this."
"Alright, when I have some free time, I'll take a look. If there are suitable candidates, I'll send them your way."
"Alright, Brother Yang, you can go ahead with your tasks." As the call disconnected on the other end, Zhou Chao leaned against the back of his chair and released a sigh.
