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Ye Wangchuan sat down and turned his tablet on.

Soon, the tablet lit up and began to connect to a video call.

The video call only took a few seconds to connect.

"Master Wang."

A young man appeared on the screen. Looking to be in his early twenties, he was handsome and had a cold and outstanding temperament.

He greeted Ye Wangchuan respectfully. Then, he asked with concern, "I heard that you went to the independent continent. Have you been well recently?"

"It's alright," Ye Wangchuan said calmly. "Are you still in Country M?"

"Didn't you ask me to keep an eye on the reclusive families? I've always been here…" Ji Lin had parked the sports car in the emergency lane of the highway to answer the video call, so he didn't beat around the bush. He frankly asked, "Master Wang, why did you call me?"

Ji Lin was good-looking.

Qiao Nian would definitely recognize him.