C475 Invitation from Xu Jingyi

Jiang Shuofan's cell phone rang. He took it out and looked at the number on it, frowning slightly.

"Chairman." As Jiang Shuofan spoke, his eyes looked at Su Ge, who was squatting on the ground.

Upon hearing Jiang Shuofan's voice, Su Ge dried his tears and stood up.

"Alright." The person on the other end of the line spoke a few words. Jiang Shuo Fan responded and hung up the phone