The phone rang twice before being rejected, but Chen Feng wasn't too surprised by it.
After all, Qin Zhen's job nature determined that he might not be able to answer calls at any moment.
It's about eight thirty in the morning, and he might have something urgent at this time.
Chen Feng didn't mind much and didn't continue to dial his number but instead held his phone and took several photos through the car window glass.
However, he didn't have the habit of posting photos to his social media. He just captured these pictures of the field and then mostly uploaded them to his cloud drive for storage.
After more than ten minutes, Qin Zhen returned his call.
"I was just in a meeting, what's up with you?"
"I want to ask if your family has any connections with the Education Bureau or Third Middle School. I have a friend who's a teacher there and is being pushed out. Things aren't going well, and she's looking for some backing."
