At noon, Xiang Yu had Fang Rong treat him to a meal without much grace. Fang Rong did not want Xiang Yu to leave, but knowing that he had his own matters to deal with, she let him go.
By the time Xiang Yu returned to logistics, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Sitting in his own office and listening to the rumbling noise of trucks outside, he felt a wave of irritability.
At this moment, Shi Jian and Tie Zhuzi appeared, knocking on the door before walking in, followed by a man. This man was of average height, slim, but with particularly bright eyes. He was the thin man Xiang Yu had seen at the Underground Boxing Ring.
"Xiang Yu, guess who's here?" Shi Jian said as he took a seat on the couch.
The thin man stepped in front of Xiang Yu, his eyes full of gratitude. The day before yesterday, when Xiang Yu and the others left suddenly, he hadn't had the chance to say thank you.
