"I understand, Lord Hong, don't worry. I won't do anything reckless,"
Sun Hao took a deep breath, suppressing the resentment and anger in his heart, turned his head, and earnestly said to Lord Hong, "I want to thank you in advance, Lord Hong."
"Ring, ring..."
Just then, Sun Hao's phone suddenly started ringing urgently.
"Jin Xiaohan?"
Sun Hao frowned, picked up his phone, glanced at the caller ID, and an expression of surprise appeared on his face, but he soon revealed a cold sneer and picked up the phone to answer.
"Hello, is this Uncle Sun?"
The voice of Jin Xiaohan came from the phone.
"Yes, it's me. May I ask who this is?"
"It's Jin Xiaohan here. My dad is Jin Dongming. We met at my house last time, and I gave you my number."
"Oh, it's you, sorry, I lost my phone last time, just got a new one, lost many numbers. What can I do for you?"
