In fact, Li Zekai did not disappoint Zhuo Yifan. The traffic police gave him five minutes, but two minutes later, Zhuo Yifan received a strange phone call.
"Is this Mr. Zhuo Yifan?" The caller was a man's voice. He still spoke Hong Kong Mandarin, which was not standard.
"That's right. I'm Zhuo Yifan. Who are you?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel something in his heart. There are not many people who can call him by his name. What's more, it's still in Hong Kong. Who is this man?
?
"Oh, hello, I am Wang Ding'an, and this is the special office! I am entrusted by the Chief Executive to confirm your identity!" the man on the other side of the phone continued.
"Hello, my name is Zhuo Yifan. Can the situation on my side be solved?" Zhuo Yifan politely agreed, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He didn't expect that one of his calls would directly call the special capital.
Shocked! Isn’t it a bit too cool?
"Yes, we already know about the request. Please tell me your current location, and I will arrange someone to deal with it for you immediately!" Wang Ding'an said with a smile.
"I just entered Tsuen Wan, wait..." Zhuo Yifan replied, and then confirmed the specific location with the traffic policeman before telling Wang Ding'an.
"Okay, I'll solve it for you right away!" Wang Ding'an agreed and then hung up the phone.
Two minutes after Wang Ding'an hung up the phone, just as the traffic policeman was getting impatient, his walkie-talkie suddenly rang.
After listening to what the other party said, the traffic policeman immediately changed his attitude towards Zhuo Yifan. First, he embarrassedly expressed his apology for a long time, and then said that he would treat him to a meal to apologize, which made Zhuo Yifan dumbfounded.
"I told you, I have something very important to do, so I won't have to eat. I'm leaving first!" Zhuo Yifan waved his hand and said.
"I'm sorry, sir, you can't leave yet!" the traffic policeman said suddenly.
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but be stunned, wondering which song this was from?
"Why? Didn't your superior say let him go?" Zhuo Yifan frowned and asked dissatisfied.
The traffic policeman quickly explained: "That's not the case. Don't get me wrong, Mr. Zhuo. There are instructions from above to ask you to wait a moment. The cars of the Chief Executive and Mr. Li are already on the road. They will come to pick you up in person!"
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this. He changed his car in Guangdong Province and came here because he didn't want to alert the officials. Unexpectedly, when a small traffic policeman interfered, not only the chief executive came over, but also Li Jiacheng came over.
What the hell is this? It’s really not as good as God!
At this point, Zhuo Yifan has no use being depressed anymore and can only choose to wait where he is. Anyway, he doesn't have a clue yet about finding Xie Dongting, so he has to take his time. If there is official participation, maybe things will progress.
A little more smoothly.
After waiting for about twenty minutes, a line of motorcade began to drive towards us on the road in the distance.
Not long after, a dozen black cars stopped in front of Zhuo Yifan's car. After that, many big men in suits and some middle-aged people got out of the car. The two leading ones, Zhuo Yifan
Although I have never had personal contact with them, I have seen a lot from newspapers and news. If it’s not the Chief Executive and Li Jiacheng, who is it?
The traffic policeman looked very excited. When he saw the two approaching, he quickly saluted with a military salute and then stepped aside.