Fu Song and Tang Keke got off the plane, and Tang Keke immediately called the head of the power department.
The other party's name was Luo Jingping, and Tang Keke had obtained his phone number with great difficulty through his connections.
I called for a long time but the line was always busy.
Seeing her anxious face, Fu Song couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it possible for others? Or contact his wife."
At this point, Fu Song's eyes lit up: "I think it's a good idea to go the Madam route. As the saying goes, the strongest wind in the world is pillow wind.
If you can get his wife's approval, at least half the job is done."
Fu Song is not talking nonsense.
As a woman, Tang Keke would definitely find it easier to get along well with the other party's wife.
Tang Keke said helplessly: "If I had his wife's phone number, would I still need you to give me advice?
President Luo is incorruptible and hates social conventions, so his wife's phone number is usually not disclosed."
Fu Song thought for a moment and said, "Why don't I give it a try!"
After saying that, he took out his cell phone and dialed an unsigned number: "Secretary Zhao, hello..."
Two minutes later, Fu Song said, "Okay, okay, ****, right? Thank you very much!"
Suddenly, he winked at Tang Keke and made some mouth gestures.
Tang Keke suddenly woke up as if from a dream and wrote it down.
Fu Song hung up the phone and said, "Okay, his wife's surname is Yang. Try calling her and say that Secretary Zhao introduced her."
Tang Keke was stunned. "Secretary Zhao recommended me? That's not good, right?"
Fu Song was on speakerphone the entire time he was on the phone, so she could hear everything they were talking about clearly.
Secretary Zhao had no intention of introducing anything at all.
Fu Song was helpless: "I said, you are just trying to pull off a big move, don't you understand? You are the president of a super group company, when did you become so timid?"
Tang Keke blushed: "I'm mainly worried about the other party's identity..."
"Don't bother. If you can't get things done, you'll just lose billions. Your status will be useless."
Tang Keke gritted her teeth, dialed the number directly, and then said a few words according to Fu Song's instructions.
However, the answer from the other end of the phone was somewhat beyond her expectations. After hanging up the phone, Tang Keke looked at Fu Song and said hesitantly:
"Something seems to have happened at President Luo's house. Madam Yang only said a few words in a hurry and then hung up."
Fu Song was stunned: "What happened?"
Tang Keke shook her head: "She didn't say anything, I could only hear the anxiety in her tone."
Fu Song thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go to her house in person to see the situation. This will show more sincerity."
Tang Keke nodded: "Okay, I wanted to go to his house to take a look."
The two got off the plane at Hongqiao Airport, but Luo Jingping's home was in Hangzhou, so they needed to take a train.
Fu Song asked and found out that the nearest bus would not arrive until four o'clock in the afternoon.
"Let's take the bus. It'll leave in ten minutes and we'll be in Hangzhou by four in the afternoon."
Tang Keke naturally had no objection.
Fu Song bought the tickets and the two of them found a double row of seats and sat down.
The vehicle had been driving on the highway for three hours when it suddenly stopped and remained motionless for half an hour.
Fu Song couldn't help but stand up and ask the driver: "Master, what's wrong?"
The driver also frowned. He picked up the walkie-talkie to ask about the situation, and then his face suddenly became ugly:
"Traffic control has been implemented ahead, and we can't get through."
"Traffic control?" Fu Song asked, "How long will the control last?"
The driver shook his head. "I don't know either. There are two options. The first is to wait, and the second is to get off the highway and take the national road, but that will take an extra three hours."
After a pause, the driver continued, "Traffic control started at 8:30 in the morning."
At this time, not only Fu Song, but also the other passengers were furious.
It is already 1:30 in the afternoon, and traffic may be blocked until tomorrow.
Fu Song suggested: "Why don't we go downstairs? It's better than waiting anxiously here."
The other passengers nodded in agreement.
The driver actually had similar ideas. After explaining the situation to the trucking company, he turned the car around and got off the highway.
Although it was a national highway, the bus was obviously much bumpier.
Fu Song was somewhat helpless. Communication was not well developed in that era, otherwise he should have received the news long before setting off.
The journey took another three hours, and the driver stopped for a while when passing the suburbs of Tongxiang.
There were seven or eight passengers who also wanted to hitchhike to Hangzhou. The driver saw that the seats were not full, so he let them get on the bus based on the principle of making a little profit by taking each person.
Although Tang Keke was distracted, she couldn't help but take a look when these people got on the bus.
Most of them were adult men, and there was also a young couple holding a child.
The bus was gradually approaching Linping. Suddenly, a baby's cry was heard, and the whole bus could hear it.
The crying became louder and more intense.
Finally, an extremely impatient voice rang out: "Can you please stop making this little kid cry? It's so annoying!"
Tang Keke next to her was stunned, and then her face was full of disbelief.
Because the person who spoke was Fu Song.
The crying baby belonged to the couple with a child who got on the bus in the suburbs of Tongxiang.
The man in the couple quickly apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry, the child must be hungry."
Fu Song tilted his head, his face full of sarcasm: "Hungry? Then let him feed quickly, why are you standing there?"
The man said embarrassedly: "This... the child's mother is born with insufficient milk, and the warm water we brought has been drunk.
So, bear with me.”
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