After returning to his seat, Wu Haishan put his phone on the table and turned on the hands-free.
"Hello, Boss Zhou."
"President Chen, you are fine, too."
Chen Hao simply said: "Boss Zhou, I have already understood this matter. My nephew can't speak, but I have also heard that he was taught a lesson by Boss Zhou. It's just a singer. Is it necessary to make such a fuss?"
"Yes, it's not a big deal. Now Mr. Mao is having fun in my venue. When he misses home, he will definitely go back. So, President Chen, don't be too anxious. It will take twenty-four hours to call the police if he disappears. How long has it been since Mr. Mao returned? You just miss him that way?"
Uncle Kuai and Wu Haishan both looked at Zhou Chen with strange eyes.
Chen Hao is definitely a famous figure in the Sanbianpo area, the president of the local Chinese Chamber of Commerce, respected and powerful.
Compared to Chen Hao, Zhou Chen is just a newcomer, but this attitude is not timid at all, and he doesn't know where the confidence comes from, so he wants to fight Chen Hao.
After a while, he couldn't help asking: "You caught Mao Pan away, it shouldn't be for the sake of the singer. You were deliberately targeting him, saying, what are your requests to let him go?"
Zhou Chen smiled disdainfully. He was not just because of Zhizhimin's affairs, but he was not deliberately targeting him. It was mainly because Mao Pan was too stinky and too mean, so he was ready to give him a lesson. However, Chen Hao thought so, he did not refute it, but instead used the trick.
"Since President Chen said that, wouldn't it be too unreasonable if I didn't make any requests? Well, I think about it."
"Let's do this. I opened a tourism company in China some time ago and planned to vigorously develop the tourism industry. I want to bring people to Bomo Federation and Sanbianpo to visit the tour, but I am a newcomer here and don't know much about all aspects of the joints. If President Chen is willing to help, I will be grateful."
Chapter completed!