Lost Connection

Lin Yi rubbed his temples, inwardly cursing the system.

It had given him such a f*cked up case to solve.

Ring ring!

At that moment, Lin Yi's phone rang. It was a call from Yan Ci.

"Are you busy?" Yan Ci's gentle voice came through the phone.

"Not too busy. What's up?"

"It's about what I mentioned before. My aunt is leaving tomorrow, so tonight our families are meeting at Wangiang Pavilion Hotel at five."

"Got it."

"Alright, I'll let you go. Take care of your injury."

"Don't worry, it's almost healed."

"Okay."

After a brief conversation, Lin Yi hung up and headed back to Li Xianghui's office.

Between the inheritance dispute case and the issue with Wei Jianlong, he had a pile of work to deal with.

Lin Yi half-reclined on the sofa and dialed Qiu Yuluo's number.

"Are you busy?"

"Busy as hell," Qiu Yuluo sighed. "Just looking at these reports gives me a headache."