Feng Jun's phone rang a full eight times before Zhang Caixin finally picked up on the other end.
Her words carried a hint of mockery, "Oh if it isn't President Feng, what a rarity... What can I do for you?"
"Well, I wanted to discuss with you about the jade business this year," Feng Jun's voice was also quite calm—he had chased them on a motorcycle, and when neither of them showed any interest, Feng person also had his pride to consider.
Zhang Caixin was growing increasingly impatient, "President Feng, are you sure you're talking to the right person about this?"
"Come to Peach Blossom Valley tomorrow morning," Feng Jun didn't bother to spar with her and got straight to the point, "Xu Leigang will hand over a batch of jade to you... It's okay to temporarily store it in Peach Blossom Valley, but you'll need to send someone to watch over it."
