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Chapter 12(2/2)

"I'll make a call."

Zhao Xiaoou crossed his arms, looked contemptuous, curled his lips and sneered.

"Want to find someone to plead with?"

"Okay, just find someone."

"I want to see who in the sea of ​​clouds dares to take the initiative for you!"

Ling Tian ignored her, found a number and dialed it.

"I'll give you face today."

"Come and handle it yourself!"

After saying that, Ling Tian hung up the phone directly, raised his head and looked at Zhao Xiaoou.

"Tell me, Ye Tian, ​​do you dare to take the initiative for me?"

Zhao Xiaoou, who was opposite him, was stunned and said with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Did you call Boss Ye?"

"Yes, is there any problem?" Ling Tian said calmly.

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Xiaoou burst out laughing so hard that tears almost came out of his eyes.

"You said you called Boss Ye?"

"Do you still want to give Boss Ye some face?"

"Please, even if you are pretending, can you be more reliable?"

"It made me laugh so hard!"

Su Qingya was beside her, biting her red lips, her face turned pale with anger.

When he saw Ling Tian calling so calmly, he felt a little lucky in his heart.

Maybe Ling Tianzhen knows someone who can talk to Zhao Xiaoou.

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian would say such a thing.

Who is Ye Feng?

That is the leader of the underground circle in Yunhai City, a big shot standing on the top of the clouds!

Let alone Ling Tian, ​​even Wang Feiyu is not qualified to know him.

Call Ye Feng and give Ye Feng face?

Do you think everyone here is an idiot?

Such a poor performance will only make you look more like a clown!
Chapter completed!
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