78 His Underling is Dead? Wang Mang, Grieving!

Early the next morning, Wang Mang was still sleeping in the nest.

However, what Wang Mang didn't know was that his father had already taken action.

At this moment, Mr. Wang was holding his wife as they slept.

Just then, the phone rang.

After being woken up, Mr. Wang looked at the caller ID with a cold expression and walked to the balcony to answer the call.

"Old Wang! Did I disturb your sleep this early?" Mr. Luo's smiling voice came from the phone.

Hearing this, Mr. Wang smiled innocently and replied, "Not at all, Old Luo. Did you call to make some money? Do you want to drag me into your new schemes?"

More hearty laughter came from the phone again.

"It's a profitable business offer! Old Wang, how about you sell me your reservoir? I'll pay 50 million to take it over!

"After all, your reservoir didn't cost much back then. You must have earned a lot these days.