"Hey, Brother Chong."
Actually, Ye Fei had wanted to call Tian Chong for a while now.
To ask him about Qin Xiangnan.
Although they had only met a few times, Tian Fuguang and his son Tian Chong were extremely important to him.
Tian Fuguang was not only his father's friend, but his previous injury was also particularly strange and likely related to Qin Xiangnan.
Now, the reason he was calling Tian Chong was actually to confirm this matter.
"What do you need?"
Tian Chong's tone was as cold as before.
Ye Fei was used to it.
After all, Tian Chong was always someone who put on airs, and he couldn't be bothered to care.
"Brother Chong, is Uncle Tian with you?"
When Tian Chong on the other end of the line heard Ye Fei's question, he immediately turned his head to look beside him.
At this moment, Tian Fuguang's complexion had completely recovered.
He was sitting leisurely by the side, drinking tea and looking at his phone.
