On Zhang Hongyang's side, after Xie Peng went back, his whole body was aching!
"Damn it, a Southeast Asian mafia guy can do that? A phone call in two minutes, and earn the Zhang family 150 million? Damn, really used to robbery huh, stealing?"
Zhang Hongyang was truly fuming, angry and furious.
Xie Peng could only endure it, thinking: Ah, Brother Leopard eats out on strength, others rob, and the money the Zhang family moves overseas, isn't it also robbing, sigh...
Of course, Xie Peng could only say, "Brother Yang, no choice, he has that resource! Honestly, without his intervention, we also have no way, the 300 million would never come back!"
Zhang Hongyang clutched his heart, with a painful expression, nodding, "Indeed, indeed... forget it, let's see Uncle Li's results then! Sigh..."
About an hour later, Li Shiping initiated an audio conference in the family core group.
Zhang Hongyang could only bite the bullet and join the audio meeting.
