"But Director Gao said, hey..." The secretary, Little Zhang, leaned in close to Huang Tao's ear and reiterated what Gao Zhinan had said earlier.
"What?" Huang Tao's eyes narrowed at the words, hesitated for a second, then took the phone, lowering his voice, "Old Gao, what madness are you on about? I'm currently..."
"Mr. Chen is back!" Came Gao Zhinan's voice from the other end of the line.
"What!?" Huang Tao's voice rose, growing excited, as he spoke.
"I said, it seems like Mr. Chen is back, pretty much certain! He's right now at the California Garden Grand Hotel. I'm heading over there now. As for you... I've told you the news, do what you need to do."
Finishing his sentence, Gao Zhinan hung up the phone abruptly.
"Do what I need to do? What the hell is there to think about!" Huang Tao muttered angrily under his breath, then his face lit up with excitement and joy, as he grabbed his coat from the table.
