"I don't care what you do, but get in touch with Chen Fang immediately, right now!"
Ding Yuan wiped the sweat off his forehead and hollered at Qian You.
Qian You had never seen Ding Yuan so anxious before.
He realized the seriousness of the issue and quickly ran back to the office to return Sun Yan's phone call.
At this time, in the teahouse on the third floor of Tonight's Gathering.
Chen Fang was leisurely savoring his tea.
Across from him, Lulu was skillfully brewing the tea, appearing completely unflustered.
Just then,
Qin Yi pushed the door open and walked in.
He said, "Leader, there's a call from the hotel, Sun Yan has already left, and Minister Zhang also called, saying that Executive Ding has started to get busy as well."
Upon hearing this,
Chen Fang slightly smiled and said, "Got it, just let it be for now, let the bullet fly for a while longer."
"Alright, I'll continue to gather information now."
Qin Yi nodded and left.
