"Crown Prince?"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, you see..." Liu Weijiang hurriedly nodded, looking like a garlic-pounder.
After thinking for a bit, Chu Ge understood that he was talking about that skateboard boy, and it became clearer to him. No wonder Liu Weijiang was so attentive; it seemed that after he dealt with him, the boy must have said or done something to him.
"This kid, really, inexplicably made me owe him a favor again. But to make the industrial and commerce director's son so cautious, this kid must have quite the background?"
Chu Ge thought, both amused and exasperated, and didn't make things difficult for Liu Weijiang anymore. He took out his cell phone and the slip of paper the boy gave him.
Maybe because the boy was in a hurry, the note only had a phone number, with no name left.
Following the number on the note, Chu Ge dialed it under Liu Weijiang's eager eyes.
"Hello, the number you have dialed is currently powered off."
