NOVEL NEXT Chapter 312 I Want to See Him!
And it could ensure that this more than an hour-long audio was useful to him.
"Hackers, truly magical."
After expressing his wonder, Wang Ye began to listen:
"Lü Zhouyi, next you need to do me a favor."
The moment the audio started playing, Wang Ye's pupils contracted sharply; he had met the owner of this voice and had even communicated with them face to face.
The current family head of the Zhao family.
If they were to be related by blood, this person would be his uncle.
Zhao Han!
The man behind Lü Zhouyi was Zhao Han?!!
Wang Ye took a deep breath, and surprise also appeared on the face of Su Wanqing, who was sitting on his lap; she could distinguish Zhao Han's identity from his voice.
"It's..."
Su Wanqing wanted to speak, but Wang Ye made a shushing gesture to her, not allowing Su Wanqing to continue speaking in the following moments.
Instead, he continued listening to the audio.
"..."
"No, not to kill someone, but to help someone."
"Who's the target?"
"Wang Ye, from Suye Group's Wang Ye."
"Wang Ye?"
"..."
"In this gathering, propose to Wang Ye to establish a Suye Security Company in Yun City, let him develop some hard power, Lü Zhouyi, you need to help him make headway in the Martial Arts Association."
"..."
"Boss Zhao, haven't you and Wang Ye always been..."
This was Li Tiaoye's voice, filled with confusion.
"Wang Ye has always seen me as an imaginary enemy, yet he never realized that I was never his actual enemy."
"Then who is his enemy?"
"His enemy is not the Tan Family, not any of the major families in Dragon Country, and you could even say, not any of the major families globally."
...
For more than an hour, Wang Ye and Su Wanqing listened to it together, and during this time, they didn't even speed up the audio.
They just listened attentively to these voice messages.
They didn't want to miss other clues contained within due to speeding up the audio.
However.
After listening to this segment of the recording, Wang Ye felt even more baffled instead of feeling like any of his questions had been resolved.
The person behind Lü Zhouyi was Zhao Han.
And Zhao Han's purpose was not to harm him.
But from the beginning, it was to help him.
Why is that?
Why would Zhao Han want to help him?
What did Zhao Han mean?
What did he mean by saying he wasn't actually Wang Ye's enemy?
Weren't Zhao Han the main schemer behind the disappearance of his own parents, the Wang family's disappearance all those years ago?
Wang Ye felt utterly perplexed.
"Wang Ye."
Su Wanqing, who was equally bewildered, turned her gaze toward Wang Ye; these recordings were too shocking, essentially upending all of their long-held beliefs.
Wang Ye made another call to Li Ying.
After Li Ying answered the phone, she spoke to Wang Ye with a cheerful laugh, "Finished listening to the audio? Did you uncover some important clue, which is why you're calling to thank me?"
"Not exactly."
Wang Ye's grave, serious, and intense voice made Li Ying, on the other end of the phone, also change her tone to one of seriousness in a moment:
"Not that? Then what is it?"
"Senior Sister, do you think it's possible that the information you collected has been altered by someone before you uncovered it?"
The information conveyed through the voice was so baffling that Wang Ye couldn't help but wonder.
As soon as Wang Ye said this.
On the other end, Li Ying's voice came through, filled with conviction: "That's impossible!"
"Junior Brother."
At this point, Li Ying's voice suddenly became displeased:
"Wang Ye, you should understand that this is my profession! I can tell you with one hundred percent certainty that the voice recordings I provided you are genuine, intercepted directly from their phones, and there are no signs of tampering."
"I hope that you're not doubting my professional competence!"
Clearly, Wang Ye's suspicion that the voice recordings might have been manipulated made Li Ying feel a lack of trust in her professionalism.
So now Li Ying.
Even her voice carried a shade of anger when she spoke.
Hearing the anger in Li Ying's words, Wang Ye immediately understood that the voice recordings must be completely accurate.
Otherwise.
His Fourth Senior Sister would not be this angry at the moment.
Realizing this, Wang Ye quickly started to make conciliatory apologies to Li Ying with a forced smile.
After a while.
He finally managed to appease her.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Ye's face, which just a moment ago held a smile from appeasing Li Ying, turned serious again.
Wang Ye had been on speakerphone the entire call.
Therefore, Su Wanqing also heard what Wang Ye had been discussing with her over the phone.
Su Wanqing looked at Wang Ye and asked him, "What should we do next, then?"
A contemplative expression appeared on Wang Ye's face.
The content of the voice recordings had a profound impact on Wang Ye.
He felt that if he did not resolve this issue quickly, he would continue to feel uneasy.
"I want to meet Zhao Han!"
Having said this.
In Su Wanqing's gaze, Wang Ye dialed Li Tiaoye's phone number.
...
The next day.
At Taiyuan City Prefecture.
Sitting alone in a small pavilion on top of a hill was only Zhao Han, with no one else present.
Watching Wang Ye approach from a distance, Zhao Han's face brightened with a smile as he greeted, "You're here?"
Wang Ye looked at Zhao Han.
He also surveyed the surrounding environment.
Having advanced to a Fourth Grade Martial Warrior, not only did he possess the Martial Artist's innate sense of danger, but his strength, sense of smell, and hearing had all improved.
Thus, even with many bushes obstructing the view near the pavilion, Wang Ye could use his hearing to determine if anyone was hiding in the bushes.
After carefully assessing the situation.
Surprise showed on Wang Ye's face as he looked at Zhao Han, "I didn't expect you to come alone, without bringing anyone else."
"Haha."
Zhao Han laughed heartily: "Why do we, uncle and nephew, need anyone else for our meeting? Just the two of us is enough."
Having said that.
Zhao Han picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Wang Ye: "Come, have a seat and try this. It's top-quality West Lake Dragon Well tea, and it tastes very good."
Wang Ye sat down across from Zhao Han, and after confirming the tea was not poisoned, took a gentle sip. The aroma seemed to flow through Wang Ye's throat into every corner of his body, refreshing and soothing, very comfortable.