"Yang Jian, is this the thing?"
It was probably past four in the afternoon when Zhang Xiangu came into Yang Jian's office, panting and carrying a heavy golden case.
Yang Jian walked over, glanced at it, and nodded, "That's it, Uncle Zhang. Later, you can go downstairs and look for Zang Hua. I've arranged everything, and he'll take care of it all the way through. As for Sun Ren, who abducted Zhang Wei, I've already ordered Zang Hua to issue a warrant for his arrest as soon as Zhang Wei is safe."
"If there's a chance, take out that Sun Ren. Also, don't let Zhang Wei wander off alone next time. Things are different now; there are too many lunatics out there these days."
"A normal person would go crazy after encountering such an incident."
"I understand, I owe you a lot this time. If not for your help, I really wouldn't know what to do," Zhang Xiangu expressed his genuine gratitude.