When he saw this call, Yan Sihai couldn't help but frown.
Then, he picked up the phone and smiled. "Teng Gong, why did you suddenly call me?"
On the other end, Teng Gong said somewhat angrily, "Yan Sihai, you actually killed my people!"
Yan Sihai was stunned and frowned. "What are you talking about? When did I kill your people?"
Teng Gong said angrily, "The reporters I sent to the Saint Confucian Sect were all slapped to death by Gu Canghai!"
"Yan Sihai, how did you educate your men? He killed them just like that? What do you take the Teng family for?!"
"Gu Canghai..." Yan Sihai couldn't help but clench his teeth.
As they were both capitalists, they still had to give each other some respect.
"Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer to this matter," Yan Sihai said in a deep voice.