After Zhang Shihao finished speaking, Zhou Wang was just about to respond when his phone suddenly rang.
Because Zhou Wang's phone was right on the tea table, when the screen lit up, Zhang Shihao saw it too. He was momentarily taken aback, then chuckled,
"Well, brother, you also know someone named Zhu Yunlong? And he's a lawyer too... huh?"
Zhang Shihao suddenly felt something was off halfway through his sentence, but before he could figure it out, Zhou Wang had already answered the call.
He didn't avoid it, directly putting it on speaker.
"Mr. Zhou, it's me, Old Zhu!"
A chuckle echoed from the other end of the line.
"Lawyer Zhu, hello, what can I do for you?"
"Here's the thing..."
The other end was quiet, but Zhu Yunlong couldn't help lowering his voice a bit.
"Ahem, yesterday a celebrity named Zhang DaDa contacted me. He wants to sue Wuyou Media, concerning a contract termination dispute, Mr. Zhou, you should be aware of this, right?"
