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'It's my mobile phone.' An Linghao answered the phone and was about to speak. Before the words came out, a very, very, very, very, very loud voice came from the phone, so loud that the whole class heard it.'

Little An'an~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~'

The class was shocked. This name was a magical name. Young Master An could actually accept it... and the voice in it was female???

The person on the phone continued to say, 'The guard won't let me in.!!! Come and save me.'

Without giving An Linghao time to answer, he hung up the phone.

Everyone in the class trembled, and unexpectedly, actually, hung up the phone with Mr. An. [Zhiqi: It seems that Mr. Ye has also hung up on you? Ye Tingxuan: How could that happen?]

Helpless, I got up and left the classroom

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Mu Qing's side--

‘Humph, are you going to let me in?’ This time it was Mu Qing’s turn to say to the guard with her hands on her hips.

‘You are treating me like a three-year-old child. If I let you in, my job will definitely be gone!!’ The guard, Shu Shu, got into a fight with Mu Qing and did not show any weakness in his reply.

'If you don't let me in, I will let Xiao Anan fire you!!!'

‘Your little An’an is just a piece of cake!!’

‘Oh, really?’ An Linghao asked from behind.

The guard looked back, his pupils dilated...

He bowed his waist, lowered his head, and stammered, "An An... An... An An." I was thinking about why An An was here. He couldn't... Little An An is an An An? Then I'm dead...

'....'

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Chapter completed!