Zhou Xifu left Milai’s residence, got into the car, and called Yun Xiangxiang. “Young Madam song, I’ve done what you asked me to do.”
“Very good, boss Zhou. We’re even.”Yun Xiangxiang’s eyes sparkled as she stared at Song Mian, who was making her pregnant meal. Her tone was stern and dignified. “Boss Zhou, take care of yourself.”
After saying that, she hung up the phone and blocked Zhou Xifu.
Zhou Xifu did almost the same thing. He even pulled out the phone card and broke it before throwing it into the trash can.
Although he did not receive 1.5 billion yuan, with the 900 million yuan from Milai, he could ease the urgent situation. It was not impossible for him to turn the tables. He had already offended Yun Xiangxiang, so he could not stay here for long.
After talking to Zhou Xifu, Yun Xiangxiang leaned on song Mian’s back and said, “It smells so good. When Can I start eating?”
