The next day.
In the morning.
In the office in the courtyard house, Zhang Ye woke up.
He turned on his cell phone to check the time and saw that it was still pretty early. But the next second, his phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Yao Jiancai.
"Old Yao, you couldn't have caught me at a better time. I had just turned on my phone for a few seconds when your call came in."
"What are you even talking about? I've been trying to get through to you for the entire night!"
"Ah? What's the matter?"
"What do you think is the matter? You even dare to go against Zhao Chipeng?"
"Haha, why?"
"Did you have too much to drink?"
"You're the one who drank. I haven't had a drink in many days."
