Lu Yu was at his wit's end.
But faced with the old master's demands, he really had no choice.
He had no choice but to go downstairs, drive to the Yunbin Community where Fu Hanzheng lived.
He rang the doorbell.
After a long while, Fu Hanzheng finally came to open the door.
He frowned.
"Why is it you?"
Lu Yu's face was as bitter as a gourd, "I wish it wasn't me either, but who told me to have such bad luck? I got stuck with this thankless job."
"You turned off your phone, and the old master couldn't find you, so he kept pestering me. Here I am, summoned to find you. You deal with it yourself, he ordered me to drag you back."
He explained the purpose of his visit, and as for what to choose, that was up to Fu Hanzheng.
Fu Hanzheng's eyebrows knitted even tighter when he heard it.
Why was the old master acting so childishly?
Insisting on enforcing a tracking policy on himself!