The young man's expression froze for a moment before he quickly turned on the speakerphone.
Ling Feng took a deep breath and mouthed, "Hurry up and apologize, say you dialed the wrong number."
The man's voice paused, then raised his voice again, "Hello?"
The young lawyer cleared his throat and deliberately asked, "Excuse me, are you the Duke of Muston?"
There was silence on the other end, followed by a response, "Yes, by addressing me this way, are you one of Second Senior Brother's people?"
It was fluent Chinese.
The young lawyer was stunned.
Wasn't he speaking to someone from the Muston Dukedom?
How could his Chinese be so fluent?
And who was this 'Second Senior Brother' person?
