Just as Gao Junlin called Zhao Zhenglin for help.
Elsewhere, in the Presidential Suite of the Westin Hotel in Ningcheng.
Ring, ring, ring—!
The phone rang.
The man sitting by the window slowly answered his phone.
"Steward, Zhao Tailong has taken the bait!"
"What do we do now?"
After hearing the words from the phone, the man smiled faintly.
"Take Chen Mingxiu to Zhao Tailong's territory!"
The person on the phone heard this.
And was immediately stunned.
"But if we do that, won't Xiao Bei be able to rescue Chen Mingxiu directly?"
"Did I say I was going to let Chen Mingxiu go?"
The man spoke in a low voice as he drank red wine.
"Send Chen Mingxiu over there. Zhao Zhenglin has a connection to someone from the Xia Family!"
"Let Xiao Bei clash with the Xia Family!"
"Alright, understood!"
With that, the other party hung up.
Elsewhere, in the office of Zhao Zhenglin, the executive deputy mayor of the municipal building.
After hearing Gao Junlin reveal Xiao Bei's identity.
He had quickly understood what had happened.
At that moment, he hung up the phone and sat in his executive chair.
He lit a cigarette.
"I really raised a fine son!"
"He screwed over his own father and dragged me into it!"
"That's the Imperial Capital Xiao Family!"
"What do I do? What do I do?"
Zhao Zhenglin was equally flustered inside.
Others might not know how terrifying the Xiao Family was.
But how could people like them, who worked in Xia Kingdom politics, not know?
As long as the Xiao Family wished it, Zhao Zhenglin could die without even a burial ground!
Just as he panicked, he suddenly thought of something.
"Right, the Xia Family! The Xia Family can definitely help me!"
He suddenly remembered that the Xia