Chen Se and Ding Se looked at each other, nodded, and Chen Se said, "Do you remember what we told you before?"
"I remember! Of course, I remember!"
Yang Meifeng nodded repeatedly, "After I go back, I won't say a word about the money laundering!"
She was truly frightened; she had just thoroughly offended Cuihua and the others, and there was also Liu Ying, that vicious shrew. If she was caught again, she really would need to prepare her own coffin.
Ding Se nodded, handed over the plastic bag containing the Black Gold Card, and asked, "What about this?"
"This?"
Yang Meifeng's expression paused, and she asked cautiously, "Does Sir intend for me to return it?"
"You mean, Mo Han still doesn't know?"
"Hmm."
Ding Se nodded his head and said in a deep voice, "This Black Gold Card is of major importance; if Mister Mo discovers it's missing, he would definitely notify the police immediately."
"We haven't received his phone call up to now."
