C319 Chu Haiyuan Thought

Qii Yao walked out of the VIP room. She had it in her hand. It was a contact number given to her by the golden wheat. He did not know if he could contact Chu Shanshan if he called that number. After all, that was the contact number Chu Shanshan gave him two years ago.

She stood at the elevator entrance and waited. She put the number card into her bag. Once the elevator door opened, she walked in