In the Maserati Quattroporte nearby, Bao Lingxin watched the three female reporters get into an official government car with the license plate Jiang A00018, warmly escorted by the police. Her expression shifted slightly.
Apparently, these three reporters had some connections too. No wonder they had spouted that nonsense about making her pay.
Ha, they really had no idea who they were dealing with. They simply didn't understand that their so-called connections amounted to nothing in her eyes.
The reason she had stayed instead of leaving immediately, and had told her bodyguards to bring the three reporters over, was to let them witness how the airport Public Security Bureau officers would have to grovel now, in direct proportion to how rudely they had treated her earlier.
Yes, she was sitting there waiting for the police to apologize!
One minute passed, then two, then ten...
Bao Lingxin waited for more than half an hour, but the apology she had envisioned never materialized.
The Deputy Director named Gui Zhongdong had long since disappeared.
So what exactly was going on? Had her father not called Uncle Zhu, or did Uncle Zhu's word no longer carry any weight?
Executive Deputy Department Director Tang Nan was returning Deputy Secretary Zhu's call with a wry smile. "You may not be aware of this, but those three reporters are all Secretary Zhou's classmates and close friends. Besides, this matter originally had nothing to do with Bao Lingxin. That male celebrity surnamed Yu deliberately arranged for fans to greet him at the airport, causing congestion in the arrivals hall. One of Secretary Zhou's friends was even shoved to the ground by his assistants and security guards and suffered minor injuries!"
"That's why I assigned Yu Zhengxing to handle the matter personally. From beginning to end, none of our officers