The aged voice sounded again. "If CEO Ji finds out who I am, what will happen if he finds out who I am? Will he think that my arm is so beautiful and cut it off? If you want to chop it off, do you want to use an ax, a saw, or a knife with delicate eyebrows to cut me clean?"
The voice on the other end continued, but Ji Ziming felt a chill down his spine. He could not wait for the electric current to pass through that person's face and remove his ugly mask. Why was this happening?!
"Aiyaya, CEO Ji, are you still listening? Why aren't you speaking?"
"Isn't it good to give you enough time to express yourself?"
Ji Ziming's voice was cold and his entire being was filled with anger.
"Your words will make me sad."
The call ended abruptly and another call from He Yun came in.
"CEO, we found the address on the phone just now. It's in our capital, but we didn't find the exact address."
"If you find him so easily, he won't call me so easily."
