Worried For The Friend...

After talking for a while, Lu Qiang left Jiang Residence, declining the offer to have dinner with Jiangs. As he came out of the elevator and sat inside his car, he dialed a number on his cell phone, "Where are you?"

The person on the other line, "Dealing with some important stuff. Is there anything important?"

"Yes!" Lu Qiang replied with a serious tone.

"What is it?"

"Not on the phone call. We need to meet right now."

"Where are you?" The person on the other line asked.

"Jiang residence," Lu Qiang replied.

"I am far from there so it will take time."

"Hmm! Get back home early and let's talk after dinner." Saying it Lu Qiang cut the call. Turning on the engine of the car, Lu Qiang left in a hurry.