"Yang Cheng, check if you've received the 200,000."
"Big brother, I just saw it, and I'm stunned. Did you win the lottery or something? To actually give so much as 200,000."
The junior detective couldn't believe that in his lifetime, he would still receive payment—it had come so suddenly that it left him unprepared.
"Winning your head, just made a deal."
Su Sheng was speechless, after all, he was a shareholder of the company, with high status and power; the idea that he was short of money was absurd and laughable.
"Big brother, you're not an assassin anymore, what kind of deal could you make?"
Yang Cheng was confused, feeling like they were never on the same page.
"Healing and saving people!"
"...!"
There was a moment of silence on the phone as Yang Cheng struggled to digest the unbelievable news.
"Yang Cheng, keep an eye on the Wu Family's reactions recently. I turned Wu Gang into an idiot and sent him back."
"What?"
