Outside the side door of the basketball stadium, Ji Liangchuan, tall and remarkably handsome, leaned coldly against the wall next to a youth who appeared to be in his mid-twenties, who was saying in a deep voice, "Young Master Seven, I did as you instructed and called that woman."
"She went to see Shen Qiang. When she entered, she was supported by others, but when she left, she walked out on her own. Personally, I think Shen Qiang must indeed have a method for Botulinum toxin."
Ji Liangchuan smiled, then frowned and sighed, "This Shen Qiang is becoming more and more elusive. I thought I had seen through him before, but after his trip to Shanghai, he seemed like a completely different person."
The youth said thoughtfully, "Do you mean to say that he had a fortuitous encounter in Shanghai?"
