Even if there was no direct relationship between the police and the business communities, Fu Lingfeng's influence in Lancheng, as well as FU's, was notable; she may not have understood the full scope, but she had heard of it nonetheless.
The female traffic officer's fiery demeanor had vanished significantly. She knew what the name Fu Lingfeng represented in Lancheng. If she offended him and Fu Lingfeng decided to hold her accountable, a simple flick of his finger could cost her dearly.
She returned the driver's license with both hands, her tone much more courteous than before, "There's not a big issue, but parking is prohibited on this stretch of road. Don't stop here again in the future."
Fu Lingfeng couldn't be bothered with her, took the driver's license, tossed it onto the passenger seat, then rolled up the window and pressed down hard on the accelerator.
It wasn't two minutes later when his cellphone started to ring.