C101 Infinite Pressure

It was the voice of a middle-aged man. His voice was calm and it carried an indescribable sense of authority. His voice was light as he said lightly, "Mr. Chen Qingyang, I hope you can come to Miss Mu's teahouse within twenty minutes. If you come too late, you will have to bear the consequences! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone hung up. Chen Qingyang immediately turned pale