The black Mercedes-Benz slowly navigated through the slightly congested afternoon streets of Rong City.
"What? You guys haven't left yet?"
"Um... okay, then I'll listen to Tang Song and go over to wait for you all first."
"Alright, bye-bye."
After hanging up the phone.
Meng Ran leaned back in the soft rear seat and let out a long breath.
The car was filled with soft background music, yet her mind was still buzzing.
The shock that a call from Tang Song brought her yesterday afternoon continued to reverberate.
It was a kind of shock that could overturn her understanding.
Last night, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep almost the entire night, barely falling asleep past three in the morning.
Based on her guess, Tang Song must have utilized some government connections, likely a provincial leader.
Moreover, Tang Song's relationship with this prominent leader must be extraordinary.
