Just as Chen Fei and the others got into Niuniu's Volkswagen Beetle, preparing to head to Tongzhou City's famous high-end five-star hotel—the Ziyue Grand Hotel—to make a reservation, Chen Fei quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.
In Jiangnan Province, within the Tongzhou City Municipal Party Secretary's office, Dong Wencheng was looking through a report when he suddenly heard a sound from the personal mobile phone on his desk.
DING.
"A text message?"
Dong Wencheng's brow furrowed slightly. He initially thought it was just another spam message from a service provider or something similar and was about to ignore it. But then his gaze seemed to catch a word on the display screen of his personal phone—was that the name "Chen"!?
Chen? Wait, could it be...
A flicker of surprise and doubt crossed his eyes, and without hesitation, he put down the report and picked up his phone.
"Is it really Mr. Chen?"
