Zhong Yi's delicate eyebrows and eyes carried a hint of fierceness as he picked up the phone, "Hello."
The middle-aged man on the other end of the line spoke with an accusatory tone, "I heard you're planning to invest in a major project in Haicheng, with funds up to several billion. You stop immediately and come back to the Imperial Capital!"
"Zhong Yi, do you hear me?"
The commanding tone disgusted Zhong Yi.
"I heard, not coming back," Zhong Yi replied nastily.
"What did you say? Who allowed you to decide to invest so much money on your own? Aren't you coming back to explain to everyone?"
Zhong Hongfei did not have much affection for this son who was reclaimed along the way and even felt wary of him.
This child was personally retrieved by the Old Master, skilled in cunning and means.
