Zheng Ren took a look at the number. It was a mess. He did not recognize it so he hung up immediately.
"Oh my, a harassing call came so soon?" Su Yun laughed as he looked at his phone. His fingers were so fast that they were practically an afterimage as he browsed through all his messages.
It was really a coincidence. Zheng Ren was also very helpless.
His phone could not handle the torrent of messages and calls. There were too many messages. He could not open WeChat at all.
It was so slow that it was like an ancient machine. The phone could stop working at any time.
Ten seconds later, the phone rang again. Zheng Ren glanced at it and it was still the same strange number. Zheng Ren hung up again but the LCD touch screen was already slow to a certain extent, and his reaction was delayed.
The ringtone kept ringing. Su Yun stuck his head out to take a look and sneered, "Boss, didn't you look at the number?"
"Huh?"
