Jesse Yun didn’t know how Henry Han explained to Zachary Zhao. He went to another room behind his back. When he came out, his expression remained unchanged, and Zachary Zhao on the other end of the phone had already hung up.
“How did you tell Zachary Zhao?” Jesse Yun asked impatiently.
Henry Han shrugged, his expression unchanged and said: “It’s nothing, just tell him a few words, tomorrow you just need to do what he wants, nothing else.”
If you don’t know what the Yunjin book is, it’s even more confused by what he said, “At least you have to tell me what your plans are for tomorrow. I don’t know how to cooperate now.”
Henry Han approached him, touched his cheek with his right hand and smiled and said, “Don’t worry about my own plan. This time I have troubled you because of my misconsideration. I will definitely give you a perfect explanation.”
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