"Alright, I got it, don't worry, everything's fine."
Hanging up the phone, Wen Yan called the General Director back and reported the current situation.
"That's pretty much how it is. The guy's out for revenge; I can't exactly stop him, can I?
I can't leave either, so I just took a nap. I'll wait here, and once it's done I'll head back."
In the Scorching Sun Department, the General Director, who hadn't slept all night, hung up the phone and let out a long breath.
Hearing Wen Yan's tone, with that slight hint of flippancy and sardonic edge, he knew everything was basically fine.
He beckoned to his secretary.
"The Qin Banliang I told you to prepare yesterday, is it ready?"
"Time was tight, we only prepared thirteen coins. All of them have been verified as genuine, and they're from the very first batch of Qin Banliang minted after Great Qin unified the six kingdoms."
"Good. Seal them up, and have them sent to him."
"They've already arrived at the Southern Sea."
