After the two former gangsters took a sip of tea, Zhang Ziwen laughed and said, "Brother Three, Brother Five, I need your help with two things today." Zhang Ziwen got straight to the point without wasting any words.
"Just say the word, bro. My man and I will take care of it for you." Being addressed as Brother Three gave Dragon Three a thrill. Doing two, eight, or ten tasks for Brother Wen wouldn't be a problem for him.
"Hehe..." Zhang Ziwen chuckled. Dragon Three, despite being a top executive in a foreign company, still had a gangster mentality. "After you leave, Brother Three, try to get in touch with Han Changhe. I think it's time we gave the district head a bit of work."
"Hehe, no problem. That guy's clinging to us now. Longteng owns his shares, and he's even more proactive in carrying out duties than I am. He often asks me if there's anything he can help with. I can't help but laugh when I think of how eagerly he follows us around."