Ten minutes later, the young man across received a phone call. The composed expression he had maintained finally showed a trace of panic, and half an hour later, after receiving four or five calls in succession, his entire face had turned the color of a pig's liver.
Clearly, Zhan Bingxue's actions were very decisive, leaving no chance for the other party to counterattack, and directly disrupting the Zhao family's business in one fell swoop.
In the end, after putting down the last call, the young man's voice was heavy and he said:
"Mr. Chu, my grandfather invites you to our home for a talk!"
At this moment, the young man no longer had the defiant look he had earlier; instead, in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of deep fear.
