Xiangjiang, Wangge, a private lounge.
A few youths in black suits were guarding an elderly man. They weren't standing too close, knowing the old man disliked having people overhear his calls.
The lounge had three floors, and this was the top one. A man with a three-inch scar on his face frowned as he walked up the stairs, noticing the elder was still on the phone, and glanced at the youths.
The youths simultaneously greeted respectfully, "Brother Jian!"
The middle-aged man... Brother Jian nodded, "Uncle Qi hasn't finished his call yet?"
The youths shook their heads... Brother Jian frowned but patiently waited by the stairs.
After a while, the elder known as Uncle Qi slowly turned around.
"Alright, you send me some data..."
Seeing that Uncle Qi finally ended his call, Brother Jian quickly stepped forward and approached Uncle Qi—Uncle Qi spoke directly: "Ah Jian, help me find someone, the data will be sent to you later."
