"There's a bit of trouble at work, what's the matter?"
"Is it the job you mentioned before... Oh, sorry, I forgot I shouldn't ask too much."
Xia Tian's voice on the other end of the phone grew serious: "I have something important to discuss with you, Mr. Nan."
"Didn't you ask me about that legal issue last time? I talked a lot about it, but... Mr. Nan, you should understand, the issues we discussed... because of various factors, they might not be implemented exactly as written when it comes to practical application, the process could be quite complicated."
Nan Zhubin let out a sound of acknowledgment.
"I've just been memorizing too much lately, so I forgot to clarify it with you, Mr. Nan. In short, if you officially start to advance this matter... I'll leave Mr. Nan a phone number, you should call if necessary, it might be helpful, do take note of it—"
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Chang Ming was unaware of what happened behind him.
He rushed into the gymnasium with long strides.