Private Meeting

Qin An was lying in a rented apartment. As he ate his snacks, he watched TV. He was wearing a well-pressed suit on a hanger. He was going to be ready for work tomorrow.

"Hello?" Qin An City picked up the phone and placed it beside his ear.

"Son, how have you been?"

"Godfather." Qin An immediately got up and sat obediently on the bed.

"Did you get the gift?"

"Got it, got it, thank you godfather, these clothes are really good!" Qin An City used the phone to nod and bow, afraid that any irregularities would be discovered by him.

"Do you know about the mission?"

"I know, I'm thinking about what to do here." Qin An seized the opportunity to desperately claim credit so as to show his loyalty.

"Just do as I say." The voice on the other end of the phone sounded somewhat displeased. When Qin An heard this, he felt his mind was thrown into chaos and he immediately tried to explain himself.