Ford Martin, naturally understood this principle; the last lesson, still rings in his ears.
"Mr. Clarke, don't worry, I will immediately assign someone to arrange everything and find Gao Zhiwu as soon as possible."
After hanging up the phone, Ford Martin sighed, Yang Fan was a nuisance everywhere, truly a headache.
...
Helena Taylor's informant was quick, and in the evening, Helena Taylor received his call.
After the call, Yang Fan eagerly asked her, "How did it go?"
At the time, everyone was in Yang Fan's room. Helena Taylor immediately spoke up, "It's a bit troublesome, it seems this guy can't make the decision, he needs to see his boss."
"His boss?"
"Yes, his boss seems to know something, and as long as we pay, he's willing to share what he knows."
Yang Fan fell silent, the complexity of Mexico City was beyond imagination, and Yang Fan didn't want to cause a scene in Mexico City so soon.
However, this was an opportunity that could not be missed.
