H Country's official thought she didn't trust him, he replied, "Of course there is, Mr. Jin Quanyong is very fond and proud of his nephew."
"Give it to me." Qin Yu stretched out her hand.
This was a commanding tone. The official from H Country was startled, upon meeting Qin Yu's gaze, subconsciously handed over the mobile phone, also specifically displaying the phone number.
Qin Yu dialed, after a moment, the call connected.
The person on the other side coldly asked what was the matter, quite arrogantly, but based on the tone, it was a secretary, not the person concerned.
Hehe～
"Transfer to Jin Quanyong, an old friend from Cambodia."
In no time, Jin Quanyong was on the line, his voice somewhat weak, "Miss Qin?"
It was now time for their two to converse, others couldn't hear what Jin Quanyong was saying on the other side, but Qin Yu's could be heard.
She was quite relaxed, casually sipped on some hot water while talking about things that were ordinary to her view.
