"Ring—" A burst of music suddenly sounded from the phone on the table. He opened his phoenix eyes, glanced at the caller display, and slightly furrowed his brows.
He didn't expect her to call and question him so quickly...
After the phone rang for a while, he hesitantly pressed the answer button, "Hello!" His voice was completely cold.
"Beitang Yao! What right do you have to freeze the assets in my bank account?" The other side seemed to have thought for a long time before speaking, but the tone was incomparably angry!
"Oh?" Beitang Yao responded unhurriedly and replied indifferently, "Every penny you use is earned with my blood and sweat. Do I need a reason to freeze it?"
"You would rather use your money to keep a mistress than cut off my financial sources, is that it?" It's estimated that Beitang Huan was standing in some shopping mall, fuming at the stack of bank credit cards in front of her.
