"Wang Han is being released from prison tomorrow?" Yang Yu nodded, "Okay, let's go pick him up together tomorrow."
"Hmm." Wu Jing hesitated for a moment, "It's just that, the arrangements for Wang Han..."
"Two choices." Yang Yu said, "One choice is to continue working with you at the finance company, doing some security work. Another choice is to follow Huang Shiyin, to collect information from the people of Tianhai City. Let him decide which he prefers; the choice is his."
"Okay, Mr. Yang," Wu Jing said, "See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow." Yang Yu hung up the phone, then turned to Zhang Wenjing and asked, "Where was I just now in the conversation?"
Zhang Wenjing smiled, "A lifetime of schoolmates."
Yang Yu also smiled knowingly, "A lifetime of schoolmates."
Clang!
The prison gate swung open, and Wang Han, his face covered with stubble, walked out, using his hand to shield the somewhat glaring sunlight.
