Bai Xiaosheng's move could be described as a little mischievous.
However, it made Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying quite pleased to hear it.
Lei Ying couldn't help but ask, "So how long do you think we should keep stringing Brady along?"
Some matters require an estimated timeline to better prepare.
"I reckon it should be soon," Bai Xiaosheng took a small sip of warm tea and said, "I think an opportunity will present itself in a day or two."
Lin Weiwei and Lei Ying exchanged a glance and nodded slightly.
They always trusted Bai Xiaosheng's judgment.
In fact, Bai Xiaosheng's judgment had never been significantly wrong.
After drinking the tea, Bai Xiaosheng stood up, stretched his waist, and walked to the parapet of the terrace, facing the morning sun and overlooking the magnificent scenery.
Just then, the phone Bai Xiaosheng placed on the dining table rang.
Lin Weiwei picked it up and handed it over to Bai Xiaosheng.
Lin Weiwei inadvertently saw that it was a call from Wen Yan.
