Ling Zhenfei had just taken a cup of water and, after a sip, said, "You all continue, don't mind me."
"Continue what? What are you, not knowing how to knock before coming in?" Wen Tao scolded angrily, pointing at Ling Zhenfei.
"Shut up, or I'll shout so loud the people working below will come up to see this spectacular sight," Ling Zhenfei stared at Wen Tao, his glare alone making Wen Tao terrified.
"Brother, let's talk nicely. Do you have some business you need handled? Just say it, as long as it's within the rules, I'll certainly get it done for you," Wen Tao's tone softened.
Ling Zhenfei nodded, "Good, you know how to play along. I don't really need much, just find me the mortuary record for Zhuo Yue, and tell me the current status."
"Alright, I'm checking it now," Wen Tao said as he turned on the computer and began searching.
"Got it."
Wen Tao pointed at the computer screen, "It's been cremated already, last night."
