"Oh, it's Nora, how are things progressing? Have you seen Beiming?" Miles said indifferently on the other end of the phone.
At this moment, he was lounging on a chair by the open-air swimming pool at the base, soaking up the sun and enjoying the sight of bikini-clad beauties frolicking in the pool!
Receiving a call from Nora, he guessed there must be some new information or developments.
From the corner of her eye, Nora stole a glance at the expressionless Ling Fan beside her and immediately reported the situation.
"What? You need to pull two thousand elite troops? For a little mischief in Snow Country?" Miles' forehead began to sweat as he sat up from his lounge chair.
"Yes, BOSS! Beiming is right beside me. What's your opinion..." Nora whispered.
Miles took a deep breath, suddenly feeling his blood pressure rise, "That... hand the phone to Beiming, I need to speak with him!"
"Yes, BOSS!" Nora quickly agreed.
