C119 The Banquet of the Hongmen Clan

Zhen Mimi chased the crowd away. She was sulking on her desk. . .

The phone on the sandalwood desk rang. Lin Xiaoxiao picked it up to take a look and found that it was an unfamiliar number. She pressed the answer button and called softly. "Hello, hello. "

"Miss Lin, long time no see!"

From the other end of the phone came a deep and heroic voice of a middle-aged man