"Oh, so it's a Deputy Director, huh? Is his name Liu Dinglong?"
Song Xiaodong asked leisurely.
"That's right! Eh? How do you know my uncle's name?" Liu Jinming first wore a smug expression, then looked at Song Xiaodong suspiciously, "Do you know my uncle?"
"I don't know him, nor do I want to." Song Xiaodong's tone remained indifferent.
Liu Jinming sneered, "Come on, you almost had me there. Who do you think you are, really? Just a university teacher, judging by your looks, at most a counselor. Do you think someone like you can know my uncle?"
Song Xiaodong said blandly, "Alright, now that the situation is clear, it's time to deal with it. We need to go back and rest."
"What do you mean?" Liu Jinming frowned.
"You'll know in a moment." Song Xiaodong smiled faintly and directly picked up the phone, dialing a number.
The call was answered after just one ring, and a very respectful voice came through: "Patriarch Song, is anything the matter?"
