at work during her lunch break, and Zhang Jing asked..."Ms. Shu, don't you know Mr. Zhu Do you have any inside information""No." Shu Tinglan replied without raising her head.Zhang Jing and Zhao Miaogé...Shu Tinglan didn't know why he had to listen to these strange memories under the streetlights in the residential area. Moreover, judging from his expression, it wasn't a good memory either. 。"On the third day, you finally answered the phone, yelling at me, probably thinking I was being a nuisance, driving you crazy..." He scoffed, still remembering Shu Tinglan's furious voice that time. She vented all her disgust for him in her voice. Even many years later, he would still vividly remember the feeling of self-doubt stemming from being genuinely disliked over the phoneed a little: 'Those three girls were called by my friends. You can ask Lu Kuo, as a married man, I stayed away from them all night.'"He's always labeling himself as a married man abroad anyway.Shu Tin...