"Hello?"
In the office, only his voice was present. Suzhou once thought the call had been disconnected.
This person must have a problem, connecting the call without saying a word. Just as Suzhou was about to hang up.
Suddenly, a voice came from the other end. "Are you Suzhou?" A strange female voice came through.
At this moment, Suzhou was silent. Who was this woman? How did she know his private phone number?
Could it be that his information was leaked?
It was clear that Suzhou's silence was anticipated by the other party. "I'm Nan Zhijin, a good friend of your mother before she passed away."
Nan Zhijin? A friend of his mother? What does she want by calling now?
"What's the matter?" Suzhou's tone had a hint of coldness, a reflection of his usual approach to handling affairs.
He's a straightforward person who dislikes beating around the bush, akin to what they call a "straight man." "If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."
