William drove the 13th Bureau's minivan to Silvergate Tower.
"Hello, please register," the security guard at the door said, seeing the vehicle and assuming William and his party were making a delivery. "What's in the van?"
William rolled down the window and replied, "I'm here to see someone!"
"To see someone? Sorry, but if it's not a company vehicle, you can't park here. You need to register at the front desk if you're looking for someone." The guard wasn't being disrespectful, but the parking lot was filled with luxury cars, and accidents could be costly.
Moreover, parking spaces were already tight. They couldn't just let any unfamiliar vehicle in.
Zoey suggested, "Then let's park on the roadside and walk in."
"Okay!" William, who had read many books about driving, could barely manage the minivan, but he was still unfamiliar with many new traffic rules. For instance, he had been driving while looking at his phone just now.
