C627 Million Level Tuner 18

Duan Yang, who had finished dancing, sat by the window and held his phone nervously.

After looking at the number on the screen for a long time, he thought for a long time. As he dialed the number, his heart began to throb strangely.

"Hmm?" The voice from the other end of the phone was low and lackadaisical.

It was Mr Jiang's voice