Fan Fan had not arrived the next day, but Ling Han did, along with his assistant Song Baicheng.

In Xia Lei’s office. 

“Xia Lei. I’m here on orders.” Ling Han went straight to the point. “I’m going to be facilitating the technology exchange between Thunder Horse Military Factory and Germany. I hope you will support me in my work.” 

Xia Lei took a sip of the tea Qing Caiyue made for him, and said with a smile, “No problem. You’re my Brother. Who else am I going to support?” 

“Mm, that’s good, then.” Ling Han looked awkward. “Uh, please don’t take what happened before to heart. I admit that I did you wrong and I was at fault, but I promise you that I won’t ever make the same mistake again.” 

“What are you talking about, Brother Ling? I’ve forgotten,” said Xia Lei. 

Ling Han paused, then chuckled. “It’s good that you’ve forgotten it. I’ll have to stay here for a while. Could you arrange accommodations for me?” 

“The office building has rooms which are meant for honoured guests. You can stay there. You can also choose to stay in the villa. Sylvia from...