Hotel.
Ling Chen sat alone in the guest room, fiddling with the metal box Mr. Yun had given him, quietly guessing what could be inside.
At that moment, the ringing of the mobile phone on the table began, he glanced at it and casually pressed the answer button.
"Tang Yuan, where are you?"
"Yufeng Hotel, how much longer until you arrive?"
"Almost there, I'm already in a taxi. Wait for me, I'll be right over."
After hanging up, Ling Chen felt slightly relieved. The situation this time was quite special, so he had asked Tang Yuan to come help. Even though he had Zhong Wei and Liang Zhao Hui by his side, their abilities were limited and couldn't offer him the greatest help. Furthermore, Nanrong Wanqing's identity was particularly special, not just as the chairperson of Hongyu Group, but also an important collaborator with the military. Therefore, when he made a request to the old general, the latter immediately sent Tang Yuan over.
Knock knock knock!