Obtain authorization, request personnel, and have the leader withstand the pressure.
In Bai Xiaosheng's view, this should be pretty much enough.
"Pressure? I'm used to it. I'll arrange people right away!" Wen Yan responded crisply, "I'll call you in less than half an hour."
After finishing the conversation with Wen Yan and hanging up the phone, Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, his gaze distant.
At this moment.
In America, in Ganande, inside Wen Yan's office. Wen Yan also put down the phone, falling into a brief contemplation.
Beside Wen Yan were Ruan Yu and that white-haired old man Huang.
They also heard the conversation between the two.
