Yang Ming casually found a public telephone on the street and called the front desk of Wang's Century Xiongfeng Group.
"Hello, Wang's Century Xiongfeng." There was a sweet female voice on the phone.
"Hello, I want to find Huang Youcai, Assistant Huang." Yang Ming made his voice sound hoarse.
"Oh? Assistant Huang, he has already gotten off work. Why are you looking for him?" The front desk lady asked.
"So here's the case. I'm a client of President Wang. He asked me to look for Assistant Huang." Yang Ming fabricated a story.
"Ah, wait a moment. I will find you Assistant Huang's mobile phone number. You can contact him through his mobile phone!" When the front desk lady heard that he was a customer of the president, she immediately opened up the phone book.
"Okay." Yang Ming's mouth smiled slightly, and his objective was achieved.
"Assistant Huang's phone number is 133xxxxx789." The front desk lady informed him.