At this remark, Xing Jifu showed a thoughtful expression. Guo Feirong furrowed his brows, Huang Long seemed lost in thought. It's one thing for there to be internal disputes between him and Leng Yu, but it's an entirely different matter if outsiders intervened, especially when it affects their source of income.
Xing Jifu said: "Continue searching for Ahua. If he's alive, I want him found; if he's dead, I want his body. I want to see who's causing this mess behind my back."
"Yes." "Alright." "Yes."
Guo Feirong asked: "What about Yunnan? They contacted us this morning. Should I go fetch them personally?"
Xing Jifu glanced at Guo Feirong, his expression was indifferent, but it caused the middle-aged man to blanch, realizing that he had asked a foolish question.
