The Show Was About to Begin

Jiang Tong said that she was an intelligence dealer, but now Zhou Jingyun even began to suspect that Jiang Tong was not an intelligence dealer. She was a fortune-teller, or perhaps a god! Otherwise, how could she know so much?

"That's enough." Jiang Tong took another sip of tea, then put down the teacup and said, "You guys go back to the private room upstairs first. I'll go to the second floor to meet the next board member. I estimate that the meeting will be finished in twenty minutes."

"Babe." Xie Wenkai stood up. He had just listened to the conversation between Jiang Tong and Zhou Jingyun. Although his head was full of questions, seeing that Jiang Tong was going to do something important, he didn't ask the questions he had in mind. Instead, he asked, "Then the phone call..." He was asking about using his phone to stay on the line with her.