Yan Qingshan, the new president of the Central State Martial Arts Department!
Yang Zheng knew about this!
In fact, he had personally attended Yan Qingshan's inauguration ceremony just yesterday to offer his congratulations!
And he was absolutely certain that the voice on the phone was Yan Qingshan's!
"In that case, just do as my master... as Mr. Jiang says. I will take good care of your son." Yan Qingshan's voice was filled with cold indifference.
"Understood. I get it." Yang Zheng nodded emphatically, then looked at Jiang Xinghai.
Jiang Xinghai's expression was placid. He spoke into the phone, "Old Yan, that's all for now."
"Yes, Mr. Jiang. You take care." Yan Qingshan's tone instantly became warm and respectful.
Then, the call ended.
Yang Zheng's gaze was now filled with utter shock and an unprecedented level of respect.
'Old Yan?'
'The esteemed president of the Central State Martial Arts Department, Yan Qingshan, was actually being called "Old Yan" by Jiang Xinghai?'
