Shen Qingxi was standing downstairs of Beijing CBD.

The night in Beijing is slightly cool.

Chen Jiangnian's phone call was still answered. She looked up at the 7th floor and it was pitch black.

The fifth time, the phone was finally connected.

"Chen Jiangnian."

There was no movement on the phone.

“I’m in Beijing.”

There was still no response on the phone.

"I have something to say, let's meet."

The person on the other end finally had a movement and a cold voice, "If you have something to say, we will meet?" Chen Jiangnian asked with a chuckle with a mockery, "Shen Qingxi, who do you think you are?"

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