The tone of Yi Zhentian's speech made Haiyue almost say, "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, say it quickly."
She bit her lip and said, "Mr. Yi, why did you call me?"
"Huh?" Yi Zhentian's voice was full of surprise, "Didn't I just say that?" [
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Haiyue took a deep breath and responded patiently, "No!"
"Sorry, sorry! As people get older, their memory becomes less good." Yi Zhentian said with a fake smile, there was no sincerity in his voice, he was just trying to deal with Hai Yue.
Haiyue said nothing and waited there with her cell phone in hand, her teeth almost broken.
As if he was deliberately testing Haiyue's patience, Yi Zhentian remained silent for a few seconds before speaking, "Let me guess, you are not planning to rush to the Beifeng Group to hold a press conference, saying that reporters will report today.
The content that came out is false, but the information in your hand is the real thing, right?"
How did Yi Zhentian know this?
Could it be that... Xia Dongye...
Haiyue's whole body was stiff, standing there like a statue unable to move, her blood was instantly frozen, and her whole body was cold.
She wanted to refute Yi Zhentian's words, but her throat felt like someone was choking her, and she couldn't say anything.
"Haha..." As if he had expected Haiyue to have such a reaction, Yi Zhentian coughed twice, unable to hide the smile in his words, "I'm surprised why I know?"
Haiyue didn't answer immediately. The knuckles of her fingers holding the phone had already turned white, veins were popping up, and her body was trembling uncontrollably.
After a long while, he spoke with difficulty, "What exactly did you want to say when you called me?"
Yi Zhentian chuckled twice, "Nothing, I just want to remind you that doing this will only make the Beifeng Group fall into a bigger whirlpool..."