This is his personal mobile phone. Not many people call it on weekdays, and not many people know this number. When he opened the phone, he saw three words on it.
Yu Xinduo.
He wrinkled his face vigorously and said that this woman was a troublemaker. Sure enough, she had caused trouble for him again.
He put the phone to his ear, really impatient,
"Chen Jing..." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a pitiful sound of sobbing.
He couldn't help but be shocked, "Yu Xinduo, what did you do?" She would only use such a tone when she got into trouble.
Yu Xinduo held the phone and held it for a long time, but there was no sound. "Chenjing, I'm so scared. I'm in the hospital." She shrank and her voice trembled. The sky outside was bright and the wind was warm.
Yes, but what she felt was that incredible sense of fear and coldness.
After she hung up the phone, she hugged her body tightly. It was the first time death was so close to her. It was almost, really almost, that she would see Yan Chenjing and not see her mother. She would
His face was buried in his knees. He dared to cry loudly.
Yan Chenjing closed the phone hard, his face turned livid. He pulled the door and slammed the door with a bang, then strode out, even forgetting to take the car keys.
.
"Hey, Naijing, where are you going? Let's go have a meal?" When Xiang Tianyu saw him coming, he quickly waved his hand, "I found a good restaurant, and the food in it is pretty good, let's go and try it.
," he said, licking his mouth quickly, and his saliva was about to flow out.
However, Yan Chenjing walked past him, and the wind brought by his walking blew on his face.
His mouth is still open, what is this?
Just as his mouth closed, the wind came again.
"Give me the car keys," Yan Chenjing stretched out his hand to him politely, and Xiang Tianyu obediently took out his car keys without asking, "Look, I'm so embarrassed to have you be my driver.
Yes, after all, you are also the boss. Although it is okay to drive once or twice occasionally, you can't let me drive every time, right? This is so unfair to me. You should drive more, it's up to you.
My driving skills seem to be deteriorating. By the way, if you drive, I'll treat you to the meal."
His fingers were empty, the key was gone, and he was still talking.
"Forget it, you are the boss, asking me to hire you doesn't mean you are too arrogant. You earn more than me, so naturally I have to hire you..." He was still nagging here.
When one person passes by, or two people pass by, they will all look back at him the same way,
It took him a long time before he felt something was wrong. He opened his hand and found that the key was gone.