Qi Yun initially thought that the slicked-back hair person's connections were in the New District; little did he know they were actually in the city government, which left him somewhat stunned.
After a long silence, he thanked Zhang Dayong and then ended the call.
Liu Meng noticed his serious expression, handed him a cigarette and asked, "Is everything okay?"
Qi Yun took the cigarette, smiled and shook his head, "Nothing, just a little trouble."
"By the way, Brother Wei, let's exchange contact information. I'll arrange a hotel for you later, so you can relax for a couple of days, and I'll contact you when it's time to leave."
Chen Wei nodded, pulled out his phone from his pocket, and said, "No need to bother, Qi. I'll just stay at Liu Meng's place."
Liu Meng chuckled agreeably from the side, "Yeah, Old Qi. Let Old Chen stay at my place, it's convenient, and we haven't seen each other for a while, so we can catch up."
