At eleven o'clock at night, Mu Xiaojiu went out briefly and had just returned to Sihai Residence when the phone suddenly rang.
He raised his eyes to look at the familiar name, and his heart immediately tightened.
A call from Dongfang Jin at this hour was a bit unexpected for him.
Mu Xiaojiu pressed the answer button and brought the phone to his ear.
"Come out for a drink, the usual place."
Over the phone, Dongfang Jin's calm voice came through, very composed.
Even though the voice seemed ordinary, Mu Xiaojiu knew he must have something important to say.
This guy, aside from business matters, had not actively reached out to him for so many years.
Let alone asking him out for a drink.
The so-called usual place referred to a spot from many years ago, and it's fortunate that the place is still in business now.
"Okay."
Responding briefly, Mu Xiaojiu casually hung up the phone.
