Just as he got back in the car, Bibi customer service called Yang Chen.
Customer service: "Hello, is this Mr. Yang?"
Yang Chen: "Yes, it's me."
Customer service: "A passenger called saying she left her phone in your car, but you refused to return it to her. Is that true?"
Yang Chen: "I reminded her that she dropped her phone, but she still ran off. Later I tried to return it to her, but didn't know where she lived. So, I went to the local police station. She called asking for it back. It's about a 5-kilometer round trip, so could I really go back? I refused and instead left it at the police station. I've notified her, she can pick it up herself. If she doesn't want to, there's nothing I can do."
Customer service: "Oh, I see. I'll communicate with her further."
Free from this trouble, Yang Chen hurriedly drove to Bvlgari.
Pan Zhudan said the dinner was starting at 7:30, but due to the phone issue, Yang Chen arrived almost at eight.
