The car was parked in the parking lot in front of the Song Jiang International Hotel. Yang Ming waved his hand to stop the parking security guard who was coming up. He didn't want to show his identity at this time which would lessen the impact.
He still needed to use some means to make Xu Qianxing back down.
Xu Qianxing's Leopaard stopped at the side of Yang Ming's car; the two vehicles were lined up. Xu Qianxing got off and complained in displeasure, "Why did we reverse our cars just now? We didn't have to turn back. I could have solved it with just a call."
"What for?" Yang Ming smiled and waved his hand. "Reversing the car can save ourselves from trouble, not to mention that we are not really doing official duties."