Zhao Xiao's expression turned solemn as he lowered his voice and said, "You say it like I can still carry the Feng surname now! I'll never be allowed into the Feng family because I'm a bastard! Even if I die, I won't even be able to have the privilege to be buried in the family burial. So tell me, Is my surname so important?! Aren't his private dealings far worse than mine? Why else are you here?!"
Before he could finish his words, the voice on the other side replied sternly, "Mr. Feng. Please, watch your words!"
The two were clearly not on good terms. So, after taking a few deep breaths, Zhao Xiao didn't bother feigning politeness when he said, "I need you to send some people over to my side to help me dispose of someone."
The voice on the other side stopped for a moment. "All our people have a shady background and can only be used once."
Zhao Xiao replied, "I know. But... Zhang Tao is dead."
