What the hell! How does he know my phone number?
"Know yourself and know your enemy; I thought that's the most basic courtesy." Gu Shaocheng held his phone, speaking steadily and serenely, as if reciting a definition: "The only son of the current leader of the Federal Liberal Party, with a mother who serves as a member of the Parliament of the United Zen Federation."
Then, suddenly shifting his tone, he sighed deeply, "Kid, barging into my private territory with such fanfare today—does your father know?"
The Great Lai's face stiffened, but he shouted, "Gu Shaocheng!"
"So concerned about Hua Hua's movements? Do you know I'm the brother he respects most?" Gu Shaocheng didn't care about the anger on the other end of the phone, responding indifferently, "And do you also know, just one casual word from me carries a lot of weight with my brother?"
What the hell! Of course he knew!
