C305 His Real Identity
The call was blocked. Zhang Hai was puzzled.
"Hello, who are you?"
"Zhang, I have returned the money!" On the other end of the phone, a voice in half-cooked Chinese was heard.
Zhang Hai's eyes lit up. "So it's you! Let me tell you, yesterday's wine was only worth 3000, why did you transfer 30,000 to me..."
"It's not like I'm transferring it to you. Why are you so nervous?" Lyons interrupted
