The next day, Tongzhou City's Car No. 1 was speeding along the highway toward the airport.
The driver was Dong Wencheng's secretary, a middle-aged man named Shen Kai. He had a constant, friendly smile that made him seem very approachable.
This was happening because Chen Fei considered Elder Dong's matter resolved. With nothing else to do in Tongzhou City, he decided he might as well return to Northern Mountain. After all, that was his home turf and far more familiar.
"Mr. Chen, Dong Wencheng asked me to apologize to you. There's an important meeting in the city that he really can't get away from, so…" At that moment, Shen Kai, secretary to the top leader of Tongzhou City, spoke softly to Chen Fei, his voice tinged with reverence.
To be honest, as the secretary to the top leader of Jiangnan Province's capital city, he, Shen Kai, considered himself worldly and experienced. But right now, his head was still spinning as if he were in a dream.
