Seeing Aoyama Xiu Xin pick up the phone, Yoshikai Youzai took the initiative to follow him and headed to the elevator first.
"Mr. Dubian, what's happened?" Aoyama Xiu Xin asked as he walked out without waiting for a response. He added, "I have work to deal with here. How about we talk in detail when we meet?"
He hadn't expected Dubian Xiuze to come to him so quickly—it seemed that the one billion yen in financial bonds he had just sent was going to come back soon!
Money certainly circulated.
"Mr. Aoyama, can't we meet now?" Dubian Xiuze sounded slightly urgent, his breathing a bit rapid.
Aoyama Xiu Xin, composed, said, "Mr. Dubian, I know you're in a hurry, but don't panic. Just give me an address, and I'll come over after I'm done at the scene."
He felt that Dubian was simply panicking, but the situation was not urgent enough to require an immediate meeting.
Otherwise, Dubian would have come to see him by now.
"But Mr. Aoyama..."