"Understood," Wu Qiang replied.
"Get the cars ready. We'll likely need them first thing tomorrow morning," Xia Ruofei added.
It had already been afternoon by the time they departed from San Shan today. With the sky gradually darkening, their trip to the Forbidden City wouldn't happen until tomorrow morning at the earliest.
Xia Ruofei looked at the group. "The cars won't fit us all. Call Zhao Yongjun and borrow two commercial vans and two drivers from the club. Have them driven over here first thing tomorrow!"
"Understood!" Wu Qiang replied. Zhao Yongjun was Wu Qiang's former boss, and the two kept in frequent contact. Furthermore, since Xia Ruofei was the one asking to borrow the vehicles, Zhao Yongjun naturally wouldn't say no.
"Alright, if there's nothing else, go about your business," Xia Ruofei said. "Tell all the staff that entry to this courtyard is strictly forbidden without permission. My friends and I have important matters to discuss!"
