"I'll just make a call, and I'll know, right?" Wang Hao said as he picked up the phone, found Mr. Tan's number, and dialed it. The call connected quickly, and Wang Hao shouted into the phone, "Mr. Tan, Mr. Tan! Help me! If you don't come right now, I'm done for!"
His shout was so loud, and the room was so silent at that moment, that everyone present heard a loud "thud" from the other end of the phone as someone fell, followed by a familiar male voice, "Brother Hao! What's happening? You're scaring me!"
"Cut the crap!" Wang Hao said irritably. "I'm in your brother-in-law's shop now! Yixing Zisha Workshop, you know it? I just heard you're vacationing around here. I'll give you twenty minutes to get here, or I'll smash your sign!" Then he hung up the phone with a "snap!"
The room went so quiet you could hear a pin drop!
Who exactly was this Wang Hao? How could he talk to Mr. Tan, who commanded the winds and waves in Heavenly People's Republic like that?