"Who is it?" Song Qiangyuan asked as he held the phone.
Even over the phone, Song Zhonghai's voice was loud, "Can't you recognize your old man's voice? Is that lawyer Huo Dongke with you? Let them meet."
Song Qiangyuan shivered slightly at his dad's booming voice, then said somewhat awkwardly, "I can't, we've been instructed..."
He didn't finish his sentence before Song Zhonghai interrupted, "What's impossible? Don't you know that 'above' is basically me? If I say it's possible, then it's possible..." Realizing it was his own son on the line, he softened his tone, "I've already discussed it with Huangfu Zheng, he agreed."
Being someone's son really comes with its own difficulties sometimes, doesn't it?
Upon hearing that the big boss had agreed, Song Qiangyuan changed his tune, "Alright, I got it." With that, he hung up the phone with a bang.
Song Zhonghai: "..."
