In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
News about Min Yu's condition reached Deputy Chairman Qin. After hanging up the phone, he paused briefly and called Pei Rong to come over and see him.
Before long, Pei Rong entered his office. "Yes? Did you want to see me, Deputy Chairman Qin?"
He nodded and stood up from the chair. He walked over and poured Pei Rong a glass of water and said, "I have news that Min Yu is suffering from a relapse."
Pei Rong raised his head and looked at Deputy Chairman Qin. He had seen this coming, but could not help feeling surprised that they had succeeded so quickly.
"In order to verify this, I need a favor from you." Deputy Chairman Qin was a cautious man. Even if the intel had come directly from the Min family, he wanted to double-check its authenticity.
Pei Rong promptly caught his drift. "Do you want me to visit him and find out?"
