6225. Chapter 6225 The Provocation of the Dragon Prince 5
Hearing this, Chief No. 1 even showed a proud look, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Do you think it's so easy to get public benefits? You are using state resources to do personal things for me this time. I can promise you that, too.
Based on your contribution to the country, don’t bargain with me!”
"Okay, I agree to your request." Zhuo Yifan nodded helplessly and agreed.
"Okay, you kid, don't feel like you've suffered a loss. There's no problem on my side. You can solve it on your own in the United States. But if they don't agree, don't blame me!" Chief No. 1 reminded helplessly.
"I understand. Then I'll thank you first. Farewell!" Zhuo Yifan nodded in agreement, then said goodbye to Chief No. 1 and left Zhongnanhai directly.
Just as he was about to go to the team training base, Zhuo Yifan's cell phone suddenly rang. Looking at the call, it turned out to be a completely unfamiliar phone number, and it was not from China, and it was impossible to tell which country the call came from.
Zhuo Yifan was filled with doubts. After hesitating for a moment, he answered the call.
"Zhuo Yifan?" A man's voice with a hint of sneer came from the phone soon.
"Prince Long? Why did you call me? It's really weird?" Zhuo Yifan was stunned when he heard this. He immediately recognized this man's voice. Who could he be if he wasn't Prince Long?
"What? Are you surprised? In fact, you should have guessed it was me, right?" Prince Long sneered very proudly.
"What do you want to see me for? Or are you bored of being a coward abroad, so you called me to chat?" Zhuo Yifan sneered disapprovingly.
"Zhuo Yifan, you'd better be smarter for me. I admit, I did underestimate the enemy a few times before and lost to you one after another. But next time we meet, I promise that nothing like this will happen again. Who will win?
We still don’t know yet!” Upon hearing this, Prince Long’s tone suddenly became lower.
"Hey, are you angry now? I thought you would make some progress. It seems like that's all it is!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled disapprovingly when he heard this.
"Don't be proud of me. Let me ask you, you should have a headache now, right? Is it because of the United States?" Prince Long snorted coldly, and then asked with a sneer.
When Zhuo Yifan heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he asked in a cold tone: "What do you mean by this? Do you want to tell me that the death of my grandparents is related to you?"
"Zhuo Yifan is Zhuo Yifan. To be honest, I really admire your intelligence. How about it? Although I have left China, I still miss you, my old friend. This gift I gave you is still there.
Not bad, right?" Upon hearing this, Prince Long burst out laughing proudly.
"Prince Long, you are very good. You have successfully angered me. Next time we meet, I will never let you live again!" The anger in Zhuo Yifan's heart rose instantly, but his tone was very cold as he warned.
"I'm waiting for you." After Prince Long said that, he hung up the phone.
Listening to the busy signal coming from the phone, Zhuo Yifan's face turned extremely ugly for a moment. He had already guessed that this matter had something to do with the Long family, but he never expected that Prince Long would do it specifically to retaliate against him.
What makes Zhuo Yifan even more depressed is that he cannot tell his mother about this matter yet. It can be said that it was because of him that he indirectly killed his grandparents.
With his heart filled with anger and helplessness, Zhuo Yifan could only grit his teeth, sighed, and dialed Xie Dongting's mobile phone number again.