C1709 Dusk Blanket 243

That afternoon, just as Bian Liang finished his work, he received a call from Gong Wuxi, "Three days have passed. The information has already been delivered to you downstairs, just sign and accept it."

"Ok, thank you, Mr. Gong."

"You're welcome."

Gong Wuxi hung up the phone.

He drove straight home without even eating dinner.

She couldn't wait to find out what the information was