The cigarette was pressed in his hand, not lost or extinguished, and the spark of the cigarette butt was blown by the wind and burned a little bit.

It burns into a small piece of soot and falls again.

I don't know how long he waited quietly like this, the mobile phone in Cheng Yansheng's pocket rang, and he would instinctively open it to see if it was Wen Nian calling him, and this action startled him.

Until I saw the name on the screen: Qian Yunshi.

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Chapter 280 of "Hongmen Banquet" I don't mind I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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