The next day.
Wang Xiaoqiang took a plane to Guangzhou.
Having landed at White Cloud Airport, he immediately called his older brother, Wang Dali.
The call rang for quite a while before being answered. Wang Dali's somewhat feeble voice came through, "Hello, Little Qiang..."
Though Wang Dali was stubborn as an ox, he would never ignore his younger brother's call, a fact that pleased Little Qiang. It at least showed he cared for his brother.
"Brother, I've arrived at White Cloud Airport. Where are you? I'll come find you..." said Little Qiang.
"You, did you really come to Guangzhou?"
"Yes, just got off the plane,"
"Then wait for me at the airport exit; I'll send someone to pick you up!"
"Okay!" replied Little Qiang eagerly.
Less than half an hour later, a black BMW pulled up on the road outside the airport. A young fellow got out of the car and made a call on his cellphone.
