Ye Ziming returned to school angrily and went straight to Lin Hai's dormitory.
"Ye, Master Ye?" Seeing Ye Ziming rushing in, Wang Peng and the others stood up.
Lin Hai dared to slap Zi Ming with a big mouth, but they didn't dare. Not only did they not dare, they had to be respectful when meeting Zi Ming.
"Where is Lin Hai?" Zi Ming asked angrily.
"He's home, he doesn't live in the dormitory." Wang Peng replied quickly.
"Going home? Damn! What's his phone number?"
"153..." Wang Peng quickly reported Lin Hai's phone number.
"Grass." Ye Ziming wrote down the phone number and walked out swaggeringly.
"Hey, why are you so awesome? It just makes us Haizi's big mouth lose our temper at all." Zi Ming went downstairs, and Wang Pengcai curled his lips in disdain.
As soon as Lin Hai entered the house, his mother came over.
"Xiao Hai, is it almost time for Xinyue to participate in the competition?"
"Well, there are still two or three days."
"Then don't forget to get an on-site ticket for mom. I have to cheer for my daughter-in-law."
"Haha, don't worry, Mom, let me figure it out."
Song Qin's words really reminded Lin Hai.
After thinking about it, I realized that this Youth Singing Competition is exclusively sponsored by the Ye Group. If the tickets are not available, I can go directly to Ye Ziyu to get them.
Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Hai's phone rang. He took out his phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hello? Who's there?" Lin Hai picked up and asked.
"Are you Lin Hai?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a bit arrogant.
"I am, who are you?" The other party's tone made Lin Hai a little dissatisfied.
"Fuck, I'm so stupid!"
Ye Ziming? What is this guy looking for? Didn’t he get enough of the beating just now?
"If you have something to say, say it, if you have something to say, let it go!" Lin Haicai was too lazy to be polite to him.
When Zi Ming heard Lin Hai's tone, he felt so hateful in his heart.
"Lin Hai, you are so arrogant. What did you say to my father and my brother? I tell you, don't think that knowing my brother is a big deal. This young master... Hey, hey, you idiot, you dare to hang up on my young master!"
Before Zi Ming finished speaking, Lin Hai hung up the phone, making Zi Ming so angry that he almost dropped his phone.
When he called again, Lin Hai hung up immediately and put Ye Ziming's phone number on the blacklist.
"Fuck!" As soon as Lin Hai opened the bedroom door, a gloomy wind suddenly hit him.
An extremely charming face, almost sticking to Lin Hai's face, with an extremely bright smile.
Lin Hai gave Chu Lin'er a big eye roll, "Damn it, it's easy to scare people, okay?"
"Hey, why are you so close? Do you want to molest me?" Lin Hai said angrily.
"Bah, that's a good idea." Chu Lin'er raised her lips proudly, "Let me tell you, I played chess with Du Qian for a whole day today, and we were evenly matched. In the end, I won a few more games."
Damn it!
Lin Hai's eyes lit up after hearing this.
This is fine for Du Qian. I gave him a copy of "Hou Hei Xue" yesterday and used it today.
"How many games have you won in total?" Lin Hai asked curiously.
"We played a total of 258 games. Du Qian won 121 games and I won 137 games. We were slightly ahead. How about I progressed fast enough, but Du Qian is also very good. Every time I beat him, I spent a lot of money.
Da Jin is here." Chu Lin'er shook her head and said happily.
Damn, what a talent!
Lin Hai couldn't help but admire Du Qian a little. He could definitely do it with this level of control.
Not only did Chu Lin'er win, it also gave her a sense of accomplishment. There was no sign of Du Qian giving in to her. Du Qian had really enlightened himself.
"Come on, torture Du Qian!" Lin Hai gave Chu Lin'er a thumbs up.
"Humph, that's for sure." Chu Lin'er clenched her fists excitedly.
Lin Hai lay on the bed, opened WeChat, and sent it to Du Qian.
Little Muddle-headed Fairy: It’s okay, buddy. I learned very quickly and coaxed Princess Lin’er so much that she couldn’t close her mouth.
Du Qian: Haha, thanks to my ghost friends for giving me this book, this book "Hou Hei Xue" is simply a masterpiece of the ages. With it, I, Du Qian, will be promoted and make a fortune, which is just around the corner. When the time comes, I will definitely repay my ghost friends generously.
Great favor.
Lin Hai nodded with satisfaction, repaying his kindness, that's good.
Ye family.
Ye Ziming returned home angrily. As soon as he entered the living room, Ye Feng and Ye Ziyu didn't even go to rest. They were waiting for him there, and he couldn't help feeling frightened.
"Ziming, how are you doing this time?" Ye Feng asked nervously as soon as he entered the room.
"I went to him to apologize, but he was not at school."
"Not at school? What, what should I do? Didn't you call him?" Ye Feng suddenly panicked.
"I called him. Then when he heard it was me, he hung up and stopped answering the phone again." Ye Ziming said with a guilty conscience.
"You, you..." Ye Feng was so angry that he could hardly breathe.
"Dad, let me tell you, it's not my fault this time. It's really his fault for not answering the phone. What can I do?" Ye Ziming said with twinkling words.
"You really piss me off, ugh!"
"Dad, why don't you call Dean Du." Ye Ziyu reminded from the side.
"Ah? That's right, look at me, I'm so worried that I'm confused." Ye Feng quickly picked up the phone and dialed Du Chun.
"Brother Ye, are you okay with calling me so late?" Du Chun, over there, was already asleep by the sound of his voice.
"Brother Du, I have something to ask you for." Ye Feng told Du Chun what happened before in detail.
"It's all my fault that Zi Ming is ignorant. Now Mr. Lin is angry and I don't know what to do. Why don't I want to ask my brother to help me?"
Du Chun didn't say anything for a long time.
"Brother Du..." Seeing that Du Chun didn't respond, Ye Feng immediately panicked.
"Hey, Brother Ye, your son is just a 250-year-old!"
"Uh...yeah, yeah." Although Ye Feng heard these words, it was quite harsh, but now that he was asking for help, he could only nod his head.
"I'll call my master, but I can't guarantee that he won't take care of it."
When Ye Feng heard this, he immediately became energetic.
"Okay, okay, then I'll trouble Brother Du."
After hanging up the phone, Du Chun thought for a while and called Lin Hai.
"Master..." Du Chun stopped talking.
"Is it about the Ye family?" Seeing Du Chun calling him so late and hesitating, Lin Hai immediately guessed it.
"Master is really a god, he can guess right!" Du Chun hurriedly flattered him.
"Okay, if you're angry, I have to give you some face. Besides, I still have some friendship with Ye Ziyu."
"Master, have you agreed?" Du Chun was pleasantly surprised.
"What can I do if I don't agree? If you, an apprentice, call me in the middle of the night, can I still refute you?" Lin Hai said angrily.
"Hehehe, Master, you are so good, you are the best Master in the world."
"Okay, stop flattering. Tell the Ye family that the person who tied the bell must be tied to untie the bell. It was Ye Ziming who pulled out the golden needles. Then let Ye Ziming come to me tomorrow."
"okay."
Du Chun hung up the phone and told Ye Feng the news.
When Ye Feng heard this, he was very happy and thanked Du Chun.
"Dad, how are you?" Ye Ziyu asked quickly.
Ye Feng did not speak, but turned his head to Ye Ziming.
"Tomorrow, go and invite Mr. Lin. If you don't come, I will kill you with my own hands!"