"I don't know much of the details!" Meng Quanshan said. "But, don't you worry Mr. Chen, when we get back, I will ask the Ninth Young Lord to look into it and get the management to confirm a date as soon as possible so that Mr. Chen can receive the reward!"
"Mmm, if that's the case, I'll just have be patient and wait for your good news." Chen Xiaobei's tone turned solemn, "Lady Wenren only has five months left to live. Please be quick about it!"
"Yes, certainly!" Meng Qianshan saluted Chen Xiaobei with a fist in the palm, and then left.
After Meng Qianshan left, someone who was not supposed to even approach Chen Xiaobei came forward to see him.
That person was none other than the fat Zhu Dachang, Lu Changwei's toad who had, time and time again, helped Lu Changwei cook up conspiracies.
Chen Xiaobei did not know this man very well, but he was certain that this fatty was an intelligent man.
