"You can't handle this, and you won't let me handle it either? Besides, I've already made it clear, I'm not doing anything illegal, so just say less."
Zhang Xiaowei retorted irritably, then stopped talking to her altogether.
He took his phone and went outside, dialing Brother Ma's number directly.
Before long, Brother Ma answered the call.
"Mr. Zhang, how come you have time to call me?"
Since the last time Zhang Xiaowei cut him some slack, Brother Ma had been on edge.
After all, he didn't want to offend either side, fearing Zhang Xiaowei might threaten him into doing something he didn't want to do.
As it turned out, Zhang Xiaowei hadn't contacted him for several days, which eased his mind considerably.
But suddenly receiving a call from Zhang Xiaowei today made him uneasy again.
Still, he didn't dare to offend Zhang Xiaowei, so he could only ask politely.
Zhang Xiaowei casually said, "I need you to do something for me."
