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                                                                           蒋慕承左手持着手机,右手夹着烟,用力吸了一口后,缓缓吐出烟雾,他对着听筒面无表情道:“要让你失望了。”                                                                                电话陷入长时间的沉默。                                                                                许久之后,那边才有声,“四哥?”                                                                                蒋慕承‘呵’了一声,简单明了:“就是你手里有她不雅的视频,这个女人我也要定了。”                                                                                紧接着,他又幽幽说了句,“袁峰,你的好日子马上就要到头,到时我一定让你死个明白。”                                                                                蒋慕承切段电话,把这个号码拉入黑名单。                                                                                *                                                                                苏韵没想到此番同去上海的还有沈凌,直到进了VIP候机厅,沈凌冲她招招手,她看向蒋慕承,“沈凌也去?”                                                                                “恩。”蒋慕承对她还是不冷不淡的。                                       
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