"Private jet... "
Everyone present was stunned.
If you have a private jet, why become a Daoist priest!
As he spoke, Lin Yi picked up his phone and dialed Ji Qingyan's number.
"What are you up to?"
"Playing in the sand with your daughter," Ji Qingyan said:
"Are you coming back?"
"There's a problem over here, I can't come back today," Lin Yi said:
"In your study, there's a book called Zhou Yi Can Tong Contract, placed together with the Chaoyang Group's financial report."
"I know that book, it seems like the worn-out one."
"Yes, that's the one. Ask He Yuanyuan to come and get it, then bring it to me."
"Hm? Have Yuanyuan bring it?" Ji Qingyan said in surprise.
"Yes, this is the perfect occasion for her to show off."
"I'll have to ask Yuanyuan about this; it's not for me to decide," Ji Qingyan said with a laugh.
"You make the arrangements, just make it quick."
"Okay."
After hanging up Ji Qingyan's call, Lin Yi looked at Li Xuanzhi and Li Dongying and said:
