The next day, Pei Yang took the earliest flight to Shanghai City.
It was still Chen Yi who picked him up from the airport.
"Is your uncle's matter resolved?"
"Hmm, my uncle has returned to Fengcheng, and he won't be leaving again."
"That's good."
Pei Yang looked out the car window and realized they were not heading to a hotel. He casually asked, "Where are we going?"
"We're going to Motorola Company. I've already arranged things with Manager Yang for you. You can go there today and sign the contract directly."
"Did you bring enough money?"
Upon hearing Chen Yi's question, Pei Yang quickly came back to his senses, "I did."
After a pause, he added, "Thanks, I owe you one for this."
Chen Yi glanced at him, "If you really want to thank me, give me what I want, you know what I am looking for."