24 Unwanted text messages, self-aware of the loss
Listening to Zhou Qiang's stinky fart, Bi Yichen's mood was a little better, so he said to Zhou Qiang on the other end of the phone: "It's in S City, let's meet tomorrow afternoon!"
Zhou Qiang heard Bi Yichen's voice briskly, and his mood relaxed, so he said casually: "Okay, do you want to call Xiaoyou?" But after saying this, Zhou Qiang paused when he heard the phone, and Zhou Qiang couldn't help but want to bite off his tongue. When he talked about Zuo Xiaoyou just now, Bi Yichen's tone didn't seem to be very good, and I didn't know what Bi Yichen was thinking at this time. To tell the truth, Zhou Qiang really couldn't figure out what Bi Yichen thought about Zuo Xiaoyou, originally Zhou Qiang thought it was just a childhood friendship, and he was used to protecting this little sister since he was a child, but after so many years, Bi Yichen has always put his mind on Zuo Xiaoyou's heart, but he has never been in direct contact with Zuo Xiaoyou. But at this time, when I said that I brought Zuo Xiaoyou here, I always felt like a super big milliwatt light bulb!
"No need, I'll talk about it another day, I'm afraid of scaring that little girl!" Bi Yichen thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Qiangzi, do you know the image of the Qin Dynasty?"
"You have just returned to China, and you are going to prepare to do a big job in China! I don't know anything else, but this Qin Dynasty image is really asking the right person, isn't this a company co-founded by my old classmate Qin Shou and his buddy! Why are you interested in this company?" Zhou Qiang is different from Zuo Xiaoyou, he has always had a wide range of contacts, and he has long known that Qin Shou and others co-founded the company, but Zuo Xiaoyou has a big nerve and rarely cares about these.
Bi Yichen didn't answer when he heard Zhou Qiang's words, but said to himself: "Qin Shou, it's still an acquaintance..."After speaking, Bi Yichen's handsome eyebrows raised, and he suddenly became interested, "That's it, Qiangzi, don't tell Xiaoyou that I'm back! I'd better say it myself, this little girl holds a grudge!" After speaking, Bi Yichen hung up the phone regardless of Zhou Qiang's words that the little girl had already been angry.
Leaning on the huge swivel chair, Bi Yichen's slender fingers knocked on the desk in front of him for a while, turned his head and caught a glimpse of the model airplane on the table, although it looked very old, but it was still well kept, and suddenly the corners of his mouth grinned, grabbed the mobile phone on the table, looked at the string of numbers that had just been saved on the phone, and reached out and quickly entered a row of words: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, Pearl Villa, discuss the compensation for the car, and wait for the expiration date, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" Looking at the three words displayed on his mobile phone, Bi Yichen suddenly felt better.
Zuo Xiaoyou met his old classmates here, and after some reminiscence, he remembered that the car he borrowed was still hanging at the door of the building in a miserable state, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Qin Shou and Chaoyang, regardless of Chaoyang's extremely enthusiastic appearance, and hurriedly went out of the building and went straight to the red car.
Zuo Xiaoyou stretched out his hand and just took out the car keys from his pocket, he heard the mobile phone in the bag beep twice, and sat in the car, Zuo Xiaoyou reached out and took out the mobile phone, and a message rushed in, looking at a string of unfamiliar mobile phone numbers, Zuo Xiaoyou was stunned at first, and when he saw the content of the message clearly, Zuo Xiaoyou realized that this unfamiliar mobile phone number was the M
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Zuo Xiaoyou looked at the information on his mobile phone, and a few big words flashed in front of his big eyes, and he was very depressed for a while, and he wanted to say that I won't go, see what you can do?!
Zuo Xiaoyou angrily threw the mobile phone on the passenger seat, held the steering wheel with both hands, and slammed his little head into the steering wheel in annoyance, and heard the smashed horn beep twice, attracting the side eyes of passers-by, Zuo Xiaoyou hurriedly put away the mobile phone, then sighed, started the car and drove the car back to the S big parking lot slowly: "It's just a bad year!" If Zuo Xiaoyou knew how much money she had to accompany the car she touched, I'm afraid she would know how bad she was!