The sun rose the next morning.
Chen Hao slowly exhaled a breath of stale air. The Heavenly Book truly deserved its reputation as a divine treasure of the Heavenly Realm. After just a few hours of cultivation, the internal injuries he had suffered fighting Lodi had almost completely healed.
Looking at the sleeping Xiang Wencun, Chen Hao affectionately stroked her cheek, then got up and left the room.
He checked his phone and found a WeChat message from Fang Lei.
"Brother Chen, you owe me one."
Chen Hao smiled and sent back a smiling emoji.
He lit himself a cigarette and immediately sank into thought.
Having offended the biggest gang in Zhonghai City, Chen Hao had already guessed that things were about to get very troublesome.
He would be fine on his own. With his current strength, protecting himself would be no problem at all.
But whenever he thought of Blue Light Pharmaceuticals and Liu Yan, he couldn't help worrying.
It looked like he needed to make preparations as soon as possible to deal with retaliation from the Lu Association.
Setting those troubling matters aside, Chen Hao found Yu Jiao's number and called her. When she answered, he half-jokingly asked, "Hey, still remember who I am? Hope I didn't wake you."
Yu Jiao laughed happily on the other end. "It's you, Chen Hao! Of course I remember you. How could I forget?"
After chatting for a moment, Chen Hao got to the point. "There's something I'd like your help with. Find me a Bentley. I'll send you the details. It's a commemorative edition, so it isn't easy to find on the market, but whatever it takes and whatever it costs, get me one."
After receiving the photo, Huang Yujiao readily agreed, though she still asked in confusion, "Why ask me?"