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But where can I find him?
Jiang Guanghui doesn't know where to go now.
She quickly turned back, anxiously asked Qiao Chutian, "Honey, can you find out where Jiang Guanghui is staying in the resort? I want to ask clearly."
"I knew this would happen. I already called and asked, but he is not a guest here."
"Huh?"
Mai Xiaomai regretted so much she felt sick in her stomach; she should have asked for Jiang Guanghui's phone number.
"Sister, is this your thing?"
A little child passed by her, picked up a business card from the ground, and handed it to her.
Her eyes lit up. Isn't this the business card that Jiang Guanghui just left?
On it was only his name and a mobile number, with no other detailed contact information, done very simply.
She hurriedly dialed Jiang Guanghui's mobile number.
Soon, the call went through and Jiang Guanghui's gentle voice came from the other side, "Hello!"
"Hello Mr. Jiang, I am Mai Xiaomai from earlier. Sorry to bother you."
