"Where is An Zhiyuan? Can't your Chief An handle this kind of matter?"
Jiang Shaoqing scoffed. Chief An could handle much tougher situations than this, especially when he was so close at hand.
"He's not here."
The implication was clear—if he had been there, they wouldn't need Jiang Shaoqing's help.
Jiang Shaoqing found it all quite irritating to hear.
"Give me your address. Someone will be there in half an hour, a Mr. Shao. He'll help you," Jiang Shaoqing ended the call abruptly.
The more he thought about it, the more it bothered him. What was Bai Xiao up to?
With An Zhiyuan away, Bai Xiao needed someone to go to Myanmar. Was this some kind of joke? With the current turmoil there, the political landscape was unstable, and the country was embroiled in a battle of factions. Who would go there for no reason?
Even though the destination was right on China's border, she herself admitted there were armed forces there—clearly, they were not good people.