"I'm not afraid." I exhaled a puff of smoke and continued: "If Ah She fights with us, Brother Long will naturally not sit idly by. By then we will become two opposing sides, and you will go undercover on his side.
The plan becomes even more distant.”
After hearing my analysis, Zhang Yujie also frowned, losing his previous high-spirited expression, "Let's put it this way, this matter is indeed a bit difficult to handle."
Thinking that I might have disrupted Zhao Wusheng's plan, I regretted my previous impulse even more. But other than this, I still can't think of any way to resolve my hatred.
"Why don't we ask the boss." When Zhang Yujie encounters a difficult problem, the first person he calls for help is Zhao Wusheng.
"That's fine." I dialed Zhao Wusheng's number. He seemed to have fallen asleep and his voice was drowsy.[
"Brother Zhao, something happened." I blamed myself deeply.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Wusheng's voice became clearer as soon as he heard something happened.
I told what had just happened from beginning to end, and also stated my worries realistically, and then waited for Zhao Wusheng to criticize my impulse.
Zhao Wusheng was silent for a while and said: "This is not necessarily a bad thing."
"Why?" I was a little confused.
"A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise." Zhao Wusheng said a very old proverb, and then said: "I have been waiting for an opportunity, and maybe the opportunity has arrived now."
"How do you say it?" I noticed that there was a sense of mystery in Zhao Wusheng's words.
"Of course, it's too early to say this now." Zhao Wusheng yawned and said, "Just keep going at your own pace and don't have to consider our original plan. Plans can never keep up with changes."
Zhao Wusheng said a lot of confusing words, which I couldn't quite understand. But at least I understood that Zhao Wusheng was not angry with me because of this, but let me continue to do it.
"Okay." I realized that Zhao Wusheng was going to rest, so I said goodbye and hung up the phone.
"How is it?" Zhang Yujie looked at me and asked.
I conveyed Zhao Wusheng's meaning to him. Zhang Yujie touched the back of his head, obviously not understanding what Zhao Wusheng meant.
But he obviously wanted to think more openly: "Whatever the boss says will be done, then let's fight hard!"