Lu Yiyu stroked his chin, sat a bit straighter, "He called me earlier, asked me to reach out to the police, there's a case; a junhuo smuggling operation. It may ship out today; capture the criminals."
He was still in a stupor.
Bo Wen had roused him, urging him to deal with this matter.
For the first time, he realized that the Crown Prince of the Fu Family could be somewhat reckless as well.
Since contacting directly would streamline many processes, the operation would be relatively more covert.
"Smuggling..."
Jiang Ruan squinted her eyes.
Almost immediately, a person flashed across her mind.
She then turned her head, looking at Bo Wen, "Is it the person I'm thinking of?"
Bo Wen glanced at Jiang Ruan. Honestly, he knew a bit about this affair too. Today, they might play a trick on that flamboyant guy, who happened to be a friend of Jiang Ruan.
There was no hiding it now.