C418 We Don't Know Each Other.

That day, Zhan Beirong was busy searching for the past when his cellphone rang.

An unfamiliar number.

Zhan Beirong picked up his phone and frowned. Since he couldn't remember the past, he basically didn't know anyone these days, let alone who would call him.

Zhan Beirong hesitated for a while, but still pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Zhan?" The person on the other end of the line spoke first