"Let me carefully consider it. This is a significant matter with some disputes involved. I need to think it through before deciding whether to publish you." Maya Soto, from the Mengshi Group, also suspected that Meng Feng had done something behind the scenes, which made her uneasy. However, she needed to thoroughly consider the situation and minimize any potential losses. Christopher Yard nodded, and Maya Soto ended the call. Shortly after, Christopher Yard received another call. Jian Mang's name appeared on the caller ID, and Christopher Yard answered: "Jian Shao, what's going on?" Christopher Yard rubbed his slightly sore forehead. There had been numerous recent events, including the Hei Yun Gang, the island country, the ancient tomb, and the company. It was overwhelming for him. Christopher Yard also had a faint feeling that these events were mysteriously connected. It seemed as if someone was manipulating them, forcing him to take certain actions. On the other end, Jian Mang's tone regained seriousness, with a hint of urgency in his voice:"It's a serious matter. My father suddenly fell ill recently and has been in a deep sleep. This has never happened before, and his behavior is extremely strange. But dozens of doctors have examined him, and they don't know what's wrong!" "You mentioned that you have medical skills, right? I know you saved Harold Myers and two asthma patients. If you have time now, can you go to Eryshire and help me check on my father? I'm really worried about him!" Upon hearing Jian Mang's words, Christopher Yard pursed his lips. He couldn't refuse now, even though the matters with the company and the ancient tomb were not yet resolved. He had to agree to Jian Mang's request, especially since Jian Mang had helped him a lot. The fact that the Su Family unconditionally helped Guoyi was enough for Christopher Yard to assist Jian Mang. Otherwise, Christopher Yard would feel guilty himself. "Alright, I'll book a plane ticket immediately. Give me the address..." After hearing Jian Mang's words, Christopher Yard immediately agreed. However, before Christopher Yard could say anything else, Jian Mang interrupted him: "No need, I've already booked the plane ticket. Where are you now? I'll personally come to pick you up." Christopher Yard was taken aback by the words. Since that was the case, he only needed to worry about the ticket and his own effort. Christopher Yard then said indifferently: "I am in one of the tombs, near the Sander Family's. The address is..." Before Christopher Yard could finish speaking, Jian Mang hung up the phone and headed towards Christopher Yard. Christopher Yard shrugged, it seemed that Jian Mang had already investigated the addresses of the two tombs very thoroughly. "Honk!" Soon, Jian Mang's white Lamborghini arrived in front of Christopher Yard. Jian Mang rolled down the car window and spoke with a slightly anxious voice: "Get in the car!" Upon hearing Jian Mang's short and powerful words, Christopher Yard's eyes immediately widened, appearing somewhat confused. What? Aren't you going to let me tidy up my clothes first? What am I going to wear when I go to Eryshire? "Don't worry about food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. I've got it covered, punk. Are you afraid I won't give you clothes to wear? They're all top-notch, so rest assured!" Seeing Christopher Yard's expression, Jian Mang rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say. Christopher Yard also rolled his eyes. It seemed that Jian Mang was really in a hurry, not even giving him time to go back and pack his clothes. Christopher Yard felt a bit helpless about this. After giving some instructions to Niu Kang, he got into Jian Mang's car. Beside him, Guang Shi Yuan looked at Christopher Yard sitting in the white Lamborghini with a twitching face. Damn it, what should we do if we encounter danger when you're gone? Christopher Yard was unaware of Guang Shi Yuan's thoughts. If he knew, he would definitely give Guang Shi Yuan the middle finger. There are no more snakes, what's there to be afraid of? When they arrived at the airport, there were already people waiting for Jian Mang. When they saw Jian Mang, a respectful expression appeared on their faces and they all shouted in unison, "Jian Young Master!" Jian Mang naturally handed the Lamborghini over to them. Afterwards, Jian Mang and Christopher Yard boarded the plane. Christopher Yard noticed that the seat code on Jian Mang's ticket was F, which was for the first-class cabin.Christopher Yard saw that there were sofas inside, the seats could be reclined, there were various juices and alcohol, there were tables for playing cards, there was a large screen TV to watch, and music to listen to. The space was also extremely spacious. When Christopher Yard saw all this, he couldn't help but give Jian Mang a thumbs up. Having money really makes a difference. For Christopher Yard's praise, Jane Meng only gave a faint glance, as if she had long been accustomed to these flattering words. She took a glass of champagne from the table, shook it slowly, and said: "In the first-class cabin of the plane, there are usually no more than fifteen people. They have the privilege of boarding and disembarking first, and they don't have to queue like in the economy class. I'm used to it, and it saves time, so I chose the first-class cabin." Christopher Yard sat directly in the seat and found it to be really comfortable, so comfortable that he didn't want to leave. Soon, a few more people came and the plane took off quickly. Christopher Yard noticed a man in his thirties sitting next to him. This man had curly hair, wore glasses, and always had a pen in his right hand. He was lying flat on the seat, constantly twirling the pen.The pen was black and looked very ordinary. The young man adjusted his orange suit and straightened his black tie. Then he crossed his legs and looked outside without saying a word. Christopher Yard found this man's behavior a bit strange, and couldn't help but take a few more glances. However, neither Jane Meng nor Christopher Yard said anything, although Jane Meng seemed to have noticed and her eyes flickered for a moment. Christopher Yard felt that this man in his thirties was a bit peculiar, but he couldn't pinpoint what exactly was strange about him. Just when Christopher Yard didn't want to pay attention to this man anymore, the man suddenly moved. "Interesting!" When the curly-haired man moved, Jane Meng suddenly revealed a mysterious smile, took another sip of champagne from her glass, and a hint of blood washed across her face. Christopher Yard was stunned. What was Jane Meng laughing at? Then he saw the curly-haired man suddenly stand up from his seat and look in a certain direction. When Christopher Yard followed his gaze, he was instantly stunned.