The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 372 Wang Han’s Plan

Chapter 372: Chapter 372 Wang Han’s Plan

"Wang Han is being released from prison tomorrow?" Yang Yu nodded, "Okay, let’s go pick him up together tomorrow."

"Hmm." Wu Jing hesitated for a moment, "It’s just that, the arrangements for Wang Han..."

"Two choices." Yang Yu said, "One choice is to continue working with you at the finance company, doing some security work. Another choice is to follow Huang Shiyin, to collect information from the people of Tianhai City. Let him decide which he prefers; the choice is his."

"Okay, Mr. Yang," Wu Jing said, "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Yang Yu hung up the phone, then turned to Zhang Wenjing and asked, "Where was I just now in the conversation?"

Zhang Wenjing smiled, "A lifetime of schoolmates."

Yang Yu also smiled knowingly, "A lifetime of schoolmates."

Clang!

The prison gate swung open, and Wang Han, his face covered with stubble, walked out, using his hand to shield the somewhat glaring sunlight.

Although there was sun exposure in prison, the sunlight was not as intense as it was today.

He had intended to take a car back to his home to tidy up his family’s relics, but unexpectedly, Yang Yu and Wu Jing brought a large group of people and were waiting for him.

"Mr. Yang, Brother Jing..." Wang Han was immediately stunned, "Are you here to pick me up?"

Wang Han dared not believe it; for someone like him, a traitor who had violated trust, it was already good enough that Yang Yu and Wu Jing didn’t kill him, let alone come to pick him up. It truly surprised him.

Yang Yu smiled, "I said, as long as you help me, once you get out, I’ve got your back for the rest of your life."

Wang Han, overwhelmed with shame, his eyes reddened with tears, "Mr. Yang, my life is yours from here on!"

"No need, I don’t need anyone’s life." Yang Yu patted his shoulder, "Just work hard, that’s the best way you can repay me. Let’s go, this noon, Brother Jing and I will treat you to a welcome meal."

Yang Yu took Wang Han to Mingzhu Mall, where they cleaned up his face and bought several sets of clothes.

Once changed, Wang Han looked like a completely different person.

The old Wang Han had an air of a street ruffian, but now he was quite composed.

The drastic change in his family and more than half a year in prison had transformed him profoundly, clarifying many things for him.

Although he was no longer impulsive, his desire to kill Li Chengyang, Second Young Master Li, had not diminished in the slightest.

Wanting revenge for his family was nearly impossible on his own; he could only rely on Yang Yu.

After half a year, Yang Yu’s business had expanded significantly, giving Wang Han even more hope.

The most important thing was that Yang Yu valued loyalty; following Yang Yu, he would not be mistreated.

At lunchtime, the three dined on the top floor of Mingzhu Mall.

"Wang Han, Brother Jing and I discussed and have arranged two options for you..."

Yang Yu outlined his plans, and after listening, Wang Han faintly smiled, "Mr. Yang, Brother Jing, thank you both, but neither of the options you mentioned really suit me."

Yang Yu was taken aback, "You have your own plans?"

"Yes." Wang Han nodded, "In prison these six months, I’ve learned quite a bit from a retired mercenary, so I want to go to the Myanmar Triangle to gain experience. He said I have talent, and if I can survive practicing there for two years, I could become as strong as him."

Yang Yu had completely not expected Wang Han to have such an extraordinary encounter nor knew whether it was a blessing or a curse, "Are you sure you want to go there?"

"Yes. Wang Han was very certain, "Only by doing so, will I have a chance to kill Li Chengyang with my own hands!"

"Alright, then you go." Yang Yu sighed, "Remember, don’t mention my name there, or the Poison Lotus Gang will tear you to pieces."

Wang Han was puzzled, "Mr. Yang, what has happened?"

"It’s a minor issue, a minor issue." Yang Yu did not want to elaborate, "Just a reminder, I will not intervene in other matters, but you must not do anything unethical, such as..."

"I understand." Wang Han smiled, "I won’t make things difficult for you, Mr. Yang."

Yang Yu casually asked, "When are you leaving?"

"The day after tomorrow." Wang Han’s face was calm, "I’ll go home first to sort out my family’s belongings."

"Good." Yang Yu nodded, "Since you’re going to that place, I’ll prepare some more life-saving medicines and tools for you. Remember, come back alive."

Wang Han grinned, "I will. I won’t allow myself to die before I’ve killed Li Chengyang."

Wu Jing took Wang Han home. Yang Yu gave Wen Junwei and Sun Yurou a list, asking them to prepare materials and medicinal herbs for him.

The reason Yang Yu was at ease letting Wang Han leave was that he had observed Wang Han’s facial features, and Wang Han was not destined for a short life.

Since he was not of short life, then Wang Han could do as he pleased; he decided to browse the mall first.

The mall was now his own, only that Xia Yu had found someone to manage it.

Xia Yu had been urging him to come for a meeting, which he had not attended until today. Since he was here, he might as well browse around.

The Mingzhu Mall was indeed one of the largest and most luxurious malls, attracting not only wealthy people from all over the country but also many foreigners from around the world.

The general manager Xia Yu had found managed the mall very well, keeping everywhere in perfect order, making Yang Yu feel comfortable browsing, "It feels great to be a hands-off owner, hehe."

"Darling, I want to buy this trench coat." A woman clinging to the arm of a black foreigner desperately cooed, "This trench coat suits me so well!"

Yang Yu was speechless. Life truly had a way of bringing people together—what a fateful encounter!

If this woman wasn’t his ex-girlfriend Zhang Xiaohui, who else could she be?

Zhang Xiaohui, whose leg was broken by the Bai Family last time, had made a scene at his place and vanished from his world after he exposed her secrets.

Unexpectedly, he ran into her here today.

Well, keeping company with a foreigner was one thing, but a black man at that... it was indescribable, truly indescribable!

Yet, Yang Yu thought it was normal after all; if older men could do it, why not black men?

With Zhang Xiaohui demanding in such a manner, the black man’s face was obscured by his dark complexion, but his expression was clearly annoyed. Speaking in not very fluent Xia Guoyu, he said, "The scholarship the school gives for foreign students is all spent today, no money left to buy it, wait till next month!"

The black man claimed poverty, and Zhang Xiahui was immediately displeased, "Aren’t you the young chieftain from Africa? How come without the school’s subsidy, you’re out of money?"

The black man snorted, "My dad doesn’t have just me as a son; I have several brothers in other countries, and my dad’s expenses are huge too. It’s not like he can give me as much money as I want."

Zhang Xiaohui grew even angrier, "I don’t care, if you don’t buy it for me today, we are breaking up straight away!"

"Then let’s break up." The black man shrugged indifferently, "I’m just playing around with you girls here; you alone have cost me so much money, many girls actually pay me!"