C322 A Father and Son Fight(1)

Puzzled, he looked at the screen. It was indeed Zhang Teng's phone number.

His voice dropped to the freezing point. Tongtong held his phone tightly and asked coldly, "Who are you? Where is Zhang Teng? Let him answer the phone."

"Senior brother is in a meeting. I'll get him to call you back later." After saying that, the phone was hung up.

He coldly snorted at the phone