At the same time, in a high-end residential area in Mingde County, after his wife had forced two bottles of sobering pills on him, Zhang Kun sat up, his head throbbing painfully. His wife fetched a towel, soaked it in water, wrung it dry, and applied it to his forehead while muttering, "Just know how to drink. You didn't even attend the parent-teacher meeting today. The homeroom teacher said if our son fights again, he'll be disciplined..."
"Got it, got it." Zhang Kun waved his hand impatiently. Memories slowly flooded his mind, and his thoughts gradually became clearer. He pondered for a while, feeling something was amiss, but he couldn't pinpoint what. In a dizzy state, he thought for quite a while before a face flashed in his mind, and an ominous feeling surged in his heart.
He took out his phone, scrolled through the contacts to Wang Qiang's name, and dialed.
The call connected quickly. Zhang Kun asked directly, "Qiangzi, did you introduce someone to my place?"