The next morning, Lu Li received an email, the Hong Kong and Macau travel permit was processed!
Just as he got his hands on the travel permit, and was about to drive with Wu Er Mountain to study, Qin Liang called.
Lu Li, driving his Cullinan, answered with a Bluetooth headset: "Mr. Qin, good morning."
Qin Liang's laughter came through the headset, "Master Lu, has your Hong Kong and Macau travel permit been processed?"
Lu Li glanced at the bright sunshine and chuckled, "Did you plan this? I just received the package, and you're calling?"
"Haha," Qin Liang laughed, "What a coincidence, what a coincidence. Since you've got the travel permit, shall we head to Macau together tomorrow?"
Lu Li slowly drove the car out of the villa, preparing to respond to Qin Liang.
Suddenly, he saw Liu Peinan waiting at the gate with several people, and he said into the phone, "Hold on a moment."
He temporarily stopped the car, rolled down the window, and asked, "Mr. Liu, what are you doing here?"
