Liang Zi saw his beloved car being driven away by Xiang Yu and others, and his heart ached, but he had no choice. If he asked for the car back now, the boss would definitely be unhappy, especially since the benefits Xiang Yu had promised far outweighed a single car.
"Shi Jian, investigate the background of this Liang Zi tomorrow morning," Xiang Yu instructed while lying in the car. Then he took out his phone to make a call, noticed the lateness of the hour, and finally decided against calling.
When they returned to the villa, it was already past midnight. The next day, when Xiang Yu came downstairs, Shi Jian had already left. Sitting on the sofa, Xiang Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed Wu Jing's number.
"What's the situation there?" asked Xiang Yu.
"Everything's fine; they've all settled down. Brother Yu, I have an idea but I'm not sure if it's appropriate to share," Wu Jing said hesitantly.
"Speak," Xiang Yu said succinctly.
