Zheng Changhong hung up the phone to go and coordinate with his superiors. After all, Zheng Zhengbin was his son. Even though he had messed up, it was only 'to that extent' and was hardly a serious issue. He certainly couldn't just sit back and ignore the situation because of a man like Jin Zhenglin. Most importantly, given his status, a mere Jin Zhenglin wasn't all that intimidating.
Poor Bureau Chief Zheng Changhong still didn't know that the person who had actually given the order was the top authority in Tongzhou, the provincial capital's city committee secretary, and one of the provincial committee's giants—Dong Wencheng. Otherwise, he wouldn't just be sweating bullets; his legs would probably be shaking and giving out from under him.
