Early the next morning.
Following Lin Yi's advice, Zhang Jinquan bought a ticket for the flight to the Beautiful Country tomorrow night.
As for whether Adjo will contact him during this period, that really depends on God.
Lin Yi's work is relatively light.
Because the tasks that need to be done are already completed, what's left is to wait for the opportunity to arise.
Ring ring ring—
That afternoon, Lin Yi's phone rang. It was a call from Qin Yingyue.
"Son, have you come to the Middle East?"
"Yeah, there's a bit of a mission here."
"I want to come see you. Is your time convenient?"
"Of course it's convenient. It's only natural, don't make it seem so formal."
"The main issue is you're on a mission, afraid it might cause delays."
"But I'm really not very convenient to appear in public. I'll give you an address, just come find me."
"Okay."
Lin Yi hung up and then sent Qin Yingyue the hotel address.
Qiu Yuluo looked at him, "Someone coming to see you?"
