Su Chen looked at this very unfamiliar number with some confusion.
Not many people knew his number, especially since this call came from Beijing.
"Who are you looking for?" Su Chen said indifferently.
"Hi, Mr. Su, do you remember your old friend?" A deep, rich voice came through.
From the sound of it, the person speaking wasn't young.
Su Chen wasn't in the mood for any guessing games. He had things to deal with and no time for charades, so he impatiently said, "Who are you? If you don't say, I'll hang up."
The smile on the old man's face on the other end froze momentarily: "Ahem, Su, you're as straightforward as ever like... beep beep..."
Su Chen hung up...
He didn't give the other side a chance to finish speaking and just hung up.
In a picturesque and scholarly campus in the Imperial Capital, a group of Huaxia staff accompanied more than ten foreign guests browsing the buildings and scenery. One middle-aged member leading the way stood still, holding a phone.
