Bai Zhe went to meet Meng Dong at their usual restaurant. He took all the evidence out for the old man to see. Meng Dong's once-smiling face turned emotionless. Emotionlessness turned to a frown. The more time passed, the redder Meng Dong's face grew, showing the anger that was rising.
"That fox should be torn to pieces." Meng Dong slammed his fist down loudly.
"I think you should find someone you can trust to start investigating the projects for which I found the information for you. If we can find the problems and fix them before something happens, maybe we can gain the public’s trust. Thus, it won't affect your company much," said Bai Zhe.
"Yes. Bai Zhe, thank you so much. You make Qing Qing happy. Moreover, you helped me. I don't know how to pay you back for this," said Meng Dong.
"You already had an adorable granddaughter for me," said Bai Zhe.