"Master, Director Cheng Tianxiang from the government would like to visit you," Xu Fang said.
"I won't see him. I'm busy. Unless the nation is in peril, just tell anyone looking for me that I'm dead!" After saying this, Xiao Mengtian hung up the phone.
Xu Fang smiled awkwardly and said to Cheng Tianxiang, "I'm sorry, my master is dead."
Cheng Tianxiang's facial muscles twitched. Who the hell are you trying to fool? He had heard the entire phone call. After composing himself for a moment, he finally asked, "How old is your master's wife?"
"In her early thirties," Xu Fang answered truthfully.
"Elder Xiao's vigor truly hasn't diminished with age; he's as spirited as ever!" With a sigh, Cheng Tianxiang said with a wry smile, "Since I have no chance of meeting him, then so be it. When you see Elder Xiao, please pass on my regards."
"Of course!" Xu Fang nodded.
