"I'm Mike, I don't need flattery! I don't need you, Qin Tian, to butter me up!"
Mike really thought Qin Tian was praising him, "Let me tell you, today I'm personally calling you as a warning. You've kidnapped our council member Zhao Baijing, haven't you? Let him go! Immediately!"
Mike got straight to the point, speaking to Qin Tian in a condescending tone.
Qin Tian listened and sneered but didn't argue, saying, "Okay, okay."
Hearing this, Mike laughed, "You're smart! This time I'll let it slide, but don't let it happen again!"
"Alright, thank you so much, Mr. Mike, for letting me off. Bye-bye."
Qin Tian didn't want to say more to this guy he hadn't even met and hung up the phone, continuing to drink tea with Boar.
Boar was curious, "Boss, Mike personally called, he must want us to let Zhao Baijing go, did you agree to him?"
"Yes."
"Really let him go?"
"Ha, how could that be? I just said it casually. Who cares about him? Let's drink tea."
