"Mr. Ma, I'm Su Zhen from the Su Corporation." A fawning smile appeared on Su Zhen's face, he looked hypocritical and ridiculous.
"Su Zhen?" The old man's voice on the phone was a little hesitant.
"Don't you remember? I talked to you about Xin Lin's Real Estate a few days ago." There were a few obvious wrinkles at the corners of Su Zhen's eyes because his smile deepened.
"Oh, I have some impression of it, but didn't I say that there's no hurry for business? I still want to see the sincerity of your Su Corporation." Ma De's tone softened a little, and there was a deeper meaning in his words.
"Yes, Old Master Ma, I understand." Su Zhen knew about Ma De's shameful hobbies. Although he was almost 70 years old, he still had ulterior motives towards some young girls.
