After a long time, he turned with an icy demeanor, picked up the phone, and connected the call.
"I heard you're interested in the 'Jianjia Alley' land?"
The man's voice on the other end carried a hint of amusement.
"You have thoughts on it too?" Bao Shaojin's voice was cold and clear; his words were a statement.
The two had grown up together and understood each other's temperaments thoroughly.
"My little bird really likes that area; why don't you let me have it? Name your price!" Qin Huai's words were provoking.
Moreover, Bao Shaojin hadn't even finalized discussions with the Meng family about the Jianjia Alley plot yet, but Qin Huai was already certain it would fall into Bao Shaojin's hands, showing his complete trust in Bao Shaojin's abilities.
"You called just for this?" Bao Shaojin's face seemed to be frozen.
"My little bird's matters are big matters." Qin Huai said coolly.
Qin Huai's "little bird" was actually his woman.
