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"Xiao Tian, are you asleep? I didn’t receive any messages on the plane."
The message had just been sent for less than half an hour, so Shi Tian was likely still awake. Li Yunfei felt quite pleased that Bait could think of him right away.
"I'm not asleep! Uncle Li, didn't we agree that I would take you to the airport? Why did you leave early?"
"I packed a few bags of Bait. Should I send them to Uncle Long tomorrow?"
Looking at the time, it was already past ten. They were really quick!
"Don't do that. I'll send you a new address shortly. And don’t mention this to Uncle Long! If Shi Tian hears that I’m sending Wo Liao to Li Yunlong, he’ll definitely stop me."
"What kind of joke is that? If it goes to Li Yunlong, how will it ever reach me?"
"What does Li Yunlong do? He’s worse than a greedy landlord. Anything that passes through his hands is bound to be cut in half!"
"Alright, no problem. Just send me the address and I’ll get it sent over."
"Uncle Li, the old man and the others are on your plane, right? You need to keep an eye on them. Just now, while I was washing a dish, they cleaned out everything from my Fishing Box!"
Li Yunfei mentioned the old man to see how he would arrange things for him.
If this wasn’t handled properly, Li Yunfei might not be able to manage the old man after all. He was about to head to Hunan; as soon as he dropped the old man off at the hotel, they would slip away! They might even catch an early train.
"Don’t worry; I’ve locked up all my good stuff. They can’t take anything! I have someone watching them."
Mentioning keeping an eye on the old man, Li Yunfei glanced at his secretary in the corner who was about one meter eighty-five tall. He would have him get off the plane and keep an eye on these old men, making sure they stayed in the hotel and didn’t go out until dawn!
After hanging up with Li Yunfei, there was no need to call the old man or Wang Gou anymore.
Li Yunfei had plans; he needed to get some sleep himself since Li Ziyu could barely keep his eyes open.
"Old man, I won’t be getting off. I need to hurry to Changsha."
"Let Xiao Zhang take you to the hotel. Everything is arranged over there. Get some good rest tonight so you’ll have energy for fishing tomorrow." As they parked at a remote location, Li Yunfei glanced at the shuttle bus approaching and said to Old Kong.
"No need; I’ve already made arrangements. You just focus on your work. Let me know when the shop in Jiangnan is ready so we can head over from here." As soon as the cabin door opened, Old Kong casually replied and hurriedly grabbed his things to disembark.
"Xiao Zhang, hurry up and keep a close watch on these old men tonight!" After dragging his secretary over for a quick reminder, Li Yunfei realized just how unreliable these old men were.
Upon hearing Old Kong say everything was arranged, it was clear they were going fishing!
With his task assigned, Xiao Zhang quickly grabbed a few of the old men’s belongings and followed them onto the shuttle bus.
Once outside the airport, Calmly was already waiting at the door. He recognized several of the old men but had only interacted with Old Wen before.
"Wen Duo, I'm here!" I called out as I saw a few old men coming out. Calmly, I reached out and hurried over to help carry things.
"Qin Xiang, thank you! It's not heavy; I can manage it myself." I was carrying the Fishing Box and had the Rod Bag slung over my shoulder. It had some weight, but it was still manageable.
Looking back, I noticed that the young man behind me was in a bit of a predicament. He had a backpack on one shoulder and was cradling another in his arms. Fortunately, it looked like a large bag filled with a tent, sleeping bag, and some change of clothes, so it wasn't too heavy after all.
"Here, let me help you. Just hand me that one you're holding!" I stepped forward to take the bag from Secretary Zhang's arms and quickly led them to the car. We needed to get some sleep; we had to wake up around four in the morning to head to Zao Kou!
"How's it going? Did you catch anything? Did you manage to get any Huchen?" As soon as we got into the car, Old Wen eagerly started asking about the fishing conditions.
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