[Report! First Settlement Camp, City Lord Tang Xueyi is on the line.]
A crisp and pleasant female voice came through the headphones.
[Put her through.]
Wang Hao hesitated for a moment and said indifferently.
Tang Xueyi: [Wang Hao?]
[What is it? Missed me?]
Wang Hao said with a faint smile.
In his mind, he couldn't help but recall Tang Xueyi's charm.
[Cut the nonsense, what's going on with you? Launching missiles for no reason? You had me thinking something exploded.]
Tang Xueyi said with annoyance.
[Tang Xueyi, I haven't even asked you yet, your Yangtze River Delta Alliance was established just fine, and I have no objection to electing Yan Feng as the spokesperson.
But targeting me isn't good, is it?]
Wang Hao's voice carried a hint of displeasure.
[Did something happen?]
Tang Xueyi asked tentatively.
[Ha ha, someone has already come asking for trouble, that was just my return gift to them.]
