"Donglai understands!"
Lin Donglai had a sudden realization. He silently admired Chen Fan's thorough thinking. Although under Chen Fan's direction, he managed to control Zhejiang, but Zhejiang was the Qing Gang's second main base – incomparable to Nanjing in many aspects. In such a situation, when Lin Donglai tried to manage Zhejiang in the same way as he did Nanjing, it felt both difficult and way beyond capacity.
"Go back and make preparations. Take one or two trusted subordinates with you." Chen Fan put out his cigarette, ready to end the conversation.
Lin Donglai carefully put the cigarette that Chen Fan had handed to him into his pocket, then got out of the car, watching Chen Fan leave. Only then did he climb into his Mercedes-Benz S600 and leave.
...
The setting sun cast its afterglow on the silk-stocking district of the Nine Streams Rose Garden in Zhejiang. At a villa's swimming pool, Bao'er, in her bathing suit, fit with a float ring, was splashing around happily.
