There was a sound of laughter with some static from the other end of the phone. It was a voice processed through a voice transformer, "Don't be angry, Mr. Sheng. I'm calling just to propose a transaction that I believe will interest you deeply," the voice processed through the machine said slowly.
"What kind of transaction could someone like you make with me, hiding behind a disguised voice without revealing your true self?" Sheng Hong sneered coldly, his tone filled with sarcasm, yet he did not hang up, giving the caller the opportunity to continue.
The person on the other end showed a mocking smile but maintained the same tone as at the beginning, unaffected by Sheng Hong's sarcasm.
