Chapter 591: Young Master from the Capital City? Suitable? (Seven more updates) _1

Suddenly, Wan Xiangjun's phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, it was a call from Manager Deng of Feifan Pharmaceuticals' operation department.

He looked up at Ren Feifan. This was all too eerie.

Sweat was seeping from his back.

No sooner had this kid finished speaking than Feifan Pharmaceuticals called.

Trembling, he hung up the phone.

He didn't dare to answer.

But the phone rang again very quickly.

This time it was his father. He increasingly felt that something was wrong. The moment he picked up the phone, an angry scolding voice sounded: "Wan Xiangjun, I damn it, who the hell did you offend? Feifan Pharmaceuticals has terminated the collaboration with me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wan Xiangjun hastily hung up the phone, not daring to look at Ren Feifan.

"Why didn't you answer the phone?" Ren Feifan joked.