The man was silent for a few seconds, then his voice lowered. "Tang Chen, you're serious?"
What answered him was Tang Chen's sneer.
"I understand." The man's tone carried with it some intention to pacify him next. "It's my fault this time. Before I take action next time, I will definitely discuss it with you. Don't be angry anymore, ok?"
"Get lost." Tang Chen hung up the call directly.
Tang Qiang, who was sitting by the side, asked carefully, "It's Mr. Qi?"
Tang Chen nodded. Irritated, he rubbed his temples on both sides. His expression was gloomier than before.
He and the person surnamed Qi had known each other for quite some time. They were considered to be partners who mutually benefited from the cooperation of the other. Unlike the fragile kind of relationship shared with Ao Fu where he pursued his own interests, their cooperation was real.