Zhou Chongshan hurriedly called his friend again, asking him to provide him with An Xiran's contact information immediately.
He didn't want to waste time and wanted to secure the connection before he lost the opportunity.
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After packing their belongings, An Xiran and Nan Yan returned to the car. As they got into the car and fastened their seatbelts, An Xiran's phone rang.
It was an unfamiliar number...
Could it be a sponsor?
Before each competition, numerous sponsors would call him, hoping for collaboration to have their products used during the matches. However, the sponsors for this competition had been finalized long ago, and there wasn't enough time for new negotiations.
Despite his suspicions, he still had to answer the call.
"Hello, this is An Xiran," he answered, identifying himself first.
"Mr. An, hello, this is Zhou Chongshan."
"Oh, it's Chairman Zhou. Hello," An Xiran replied.
