"On the eleventh floor," he replied with suspicion hidden in his heart.
Gu Jin smiled when she heard this.
The eleventh floor, the karaoke lounge of Haijiang Hotel, it seems her luck was good today.
Before the call was automatically hung up, someone finally answered.
The chaotic background music came through the receiver.
"Li Qingfeng, what's up?"
A familiar yet strangely nonchalant voice sounded.
Familiar because ever since Minmin's accident, Qianghai had never been so carefree.
This was the Qianghai that Gu Jin used to know.
Strange because she hadn't heard Qianghai's energetic tone for many years.
Gu Jin's lips curved into a knowing smile, her voice calm and clear: "Qianghai, I'm looking to make a deal with you. I'll wait for you in your room, see you there."
After speaking, Gu Jin looked up at Li Qingfeng: "Room 6888."
"How do you even know that?!" Li Qingfeng exclaimed in shock.
This time he truly had no doubt, this woman definitely knew the boss.
