5:30 PM.
The canteen.
Pei Jinye and Brother Bi were sitting face to face.
Tomato scrambled eggs, chili stir-fried pork, and braised blood-red carp.
There was also a winter melon and river shrimp soup.
This meal was a treat from Brother Bi – it was quite appetizing.
"How do you feel about your first task?" Brother Bi asked, warming himself with a sip of shrimp soup.
"It's a bit different from what I had imagined," Pei Jinye shook his head, "I previously thought it would be the more dangerous kind of task."
Brother Bi chuckled, "When I was about your age, I too wished every case would be a big one. Just think how imposing that would be. But the reality is... behind every big case are the bodies and blood of our comrades."
Pei Jinye didn't argue.
In fact, he was quite inclined towards the current stability of his life.
But actually, he was very clear.
That Mr. Han's investment in him certainly didn't mean he should just hide away in the background.
