Almighty in the city

Chapter 64: Zeng Xiaoxian's Request for Advice

When the Land Rover Range Rover armored car drove out of the Xingfu community, it was passing by a convoy.

Seeing the "Baishi Group" logo on the slidable Audi A6L windshield, Bai Yifan raised his mouth slightly, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the "tank-class" off-road vehicle let out a roar, passing by the team. .

"Bulletproof Land Rover?" The rear window of one of the Audi A6L was lowered, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with sunglasses.

The man looked at the Land Rover that had gone away and the moving truck following this Land Rover, his brows frowned slightly: "How can a car of this level live in a community of this level?"

"That is Tan Zongming's car." The driver in the driver's seat said, "I happen to recognize the license plate of this car."

"Tan Zongming" the middle-aged man chewed on the name, "Is that the one who found the Kowloon Emperor's Seal in the headlines of the news network last night?"

"Yes, that's him." The driver nodded, "President Bai, you just came to Shanghai, and you may not know the local predators. This Tan Zongming, in Shanghai and the entire Jiangnan area, is a man with a strong wrist."

Listening to the driver's introduction, the middle-aged man nodded slightly and raised the window again: "I have a chance, but I can meet this Tan Zongming-by the way, have you not seen the matter of tracing the young master and Miss Lin?"

"Our people are already checking." The secretary sitting next to him quickly replied, "At present, it can only be found that the young master and Miss Lin are on the same international flight and the destination is Shanghai. But we can't guarantee it. After the young master and Miss Lin arrive in Shanghai, will they go to other places? After all, Huaxia is too big, and it is different from Mijian's inter-state, here, inter-provincial will leave no records."

"Young Master and Miss Lin are on the same international flight?" The middle-aged man's face suddenly showed a strange look.

"Yes." The secretary handed the IPAD up, "This is the registration list at the New York Airport, and this is the entry record of the Shanghai Immigration Bureau."

"" After the middle-aged man read the two lists, the muscles on his face twitched twice, seemingly speechless.

After a while, he waved his hand and said: "Report this news back. In addition, let them speed up the search. Within ten days, give me a screening of the floating population in Shanghai!"

"Yes." The secretary responded and began to operate the on-board computer, giving this order.

At this time, Zeng Xiaoxian, who was drinking an ice drink in the back seat of the Land Rover bulletproof car, suddenly poked his head toward the driver's seat: "Typical white, can you talk?"

Bai Yifan smiled and said: "Yes, but you have to change this nickname to me, local tyrant Bai, I don't know, I thought I was an iPhone."

There was a burst of laughter from the back seat.

"That calls you a white local tyrant?" Zeng Xiaoxian asked.

"Call me Lao Bai or Yifan." Bai Yifan smiled.

"Okay! Lao Bai!" Zeng Xiaoxian's skin thickness is also a must in Shanghai. He immediately bowed and squeezed from the back seat to the position of the co-pilot. "Lao Bai, do you usually listen to the radio?"

"Broadcast?" Bai Yifan shook his head, "I don't listen very much, but now that I have a car, maybe I will listen to it while driving. Why, I have a problem at work?"

Zeng Xiaoxian nodded and said with a bitter face, "Yeah, all sorts of troubles recently. I heard Lisa say that if my listening rate drops below 0.07% for more than a week, the station is likely to be cut off. This show."

0.7%

Hearing this listening rate, Bai Yifan suddenly sweated, and his heart said that "your moon, my heart" is really no one cares.

Looking at Zeng Xiaoxian, he asked: "You want to ask me if there is any way to improve this situation?"

Zeng Xiaoxian nodded: "You have a lot of knowledge and connections. I want to hear your suggestions."

"In fact, there is no suggestion not to suggest, it is nothing more than adding some content that the audience likes, or adding some attractive gimmicks." When he said this, Bai Yifan suddenly thought of the Baishi Group team that just passed by. , His brows were raised slightly, and the front of the conversation suddenly changed, "Well, anyway, I've been idle lately, so let's go to the radio station with you tonight.", ...