"Who's there?? Damn! Who the hell is there!!" Wang Sheng questioned the other side of the phone.
Wang Jian didn't answer the question and, after a while, his tone suddenly became unusually calm. "She hasn't done anything to you, has she? Are you physically hurt?"
The abrupt change caught Wang Sheng off guard, and he even considered hanging up the phone immediately, but in the end, he didn't do it.
Wang Sheng touched his bullet-torn ear with his fingers, "No, I'm in a leadership position here, who can do anything to me?"
"That's good. What do you do every day now?"
"Managing the sect members. In fact, there's not much difference between a religion and a company. You didn't expect it, did you? The things you forced me to learn back then are actually useful now."
