Su Xiyang parked her car at the company entrance and immediately dialed her old classmate's number.
His name was Zhong Kang. He was the son of a prominent local tycoon, so he had considerable clout. He had known Su Xiyang for years, and they were both locals from Hangcheng City. Having been involved in his family's business from a young age, Zhong Kang was well-connected. Unless it was one of those top-tier magnates who could command the wind and rain in the city, no one with nothing better to do would pick a fight with him.
"Hello, is this Zhong Kang? I have something urgent to discuss. Do you have time?" Su Xiyang asked, her tone frantic.
Zhong Kang, who had just woken up in a hotel, exchanged a few brief words with her and promised to be there right away. About twenty minutes later, he appeared at Su Xiyang's company, dressed in a black suit.
"This is an emergency," she apologized, nodding a greeting. "I could only think to ask you for help."
