"Alright, I'll leave this matter to you. I have other matters to attend to, so I won't keep you company anymore. Call me if anything comes up!" Hao Jian chuckled, shaking his head unconcernedly and waving his hand at Feng Zhuang, saying, "You probably know how to contact me, right?"
"Yes, yes!"
Feng Zhuang hurriedly nodded, then respectfully saw Hao Jian off to his car. Watching the departing car, Feng Zhuang let out a sigh of relief, but more than that, he was filled with excitement. Hao Jian had just said that he could call him!
"Director, isn't that man just someone of a higher status? Why are you so excited..."
Behind Feng Zhuang, He Wei looked at him puzzledly and voiced his doubts. He was still somewhat resentful inside. After all, it was that man who had demolished his friend's house, and now he had vanished without a trace, leaving He Wei feeling somewhat unable to let it go concerning Xiao Hao.
"Idiot!"
