Chapter 15
Ye Qianlan, who had already gone home here, was obviously very happy all the way, and even the driver Xiao Li couldn't help but ask, "Did Madam encounter anything happy about?"
In his impression, it was really rare for the lady to be as happy as she was now, and most of them were when the young master came home.
"Yes, I met a girl I really liked. ”
"Is that the girl that Madame went to see today?" she remembered that Madame had gone out to see a girl today, was it because of this?
When the driver said this, he reminded Ye Tianlan, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly turned cold, and he immediately took out his mobile phone and called his son.
Seeing his wife like this, Xiao Li thought that he had said something wrong.
In the office of the president of this Jun Group, Jun Chu was processing the documents that had just been sent, and there was a knock on the door, frowning and frowning, and coldly spit out a word: "Come in." ”
"The president, Madame's phone call, said that there is something very important to say. The little assistant standing at the door was frightened, who didn't know that the president hated being disturbed when he was at work, but the phone call was from his wife.
That's the president's mother, it's not something that a little assistant can offend, so she has to come in with the president's anger.
Hearing him say this, Jun Chu's face softened: "Take it." ”
The little assistant immediately stepped forward and handed over the mobile phone with a sigh of relief.
As soon as he took the phone, he heard the voice on the other end of the phone.
"Chu'er, what's going on with what Yao, today she came to me and said that she was your life-saving benefactor back then."
Jun Chu guessed what was going on as soon as he heard it, the coldness in his eyes was about to condense into substance, and a trace of disgust in his eyes was fleeting, it seemed that he hadn't died yet, if it wasn't for the use of keeping her, he would have been dealt with a long time ago.
"Don't care, it's just an impostor," he dared to pretend to be his own girl, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"What, fake?" Although she vaguely guessed it, Ye Qianlan was still very angry when she really heard her son.
"I'll hang up if there's nothing," he said, preparing to hang up the phone.
"Hey, hey, you stinky boy, are you going to be angry with me, don't you go home or not, now I can't say two words to you, my wings are stiff, aren't they?" Seeing her son like this, Ye Tinglan was angry.
"There's a banquet at your Uncle Qi's house tonight, you have to attend it for me," but she was angry, and she didn't forget the purpose of tonight.
"Ye Meiren, I still have a job here," I have to say, Dongfang Siyou and Jun Chu still have a tacit understanding to a certain extent, at least in the name of Ye Qianlan.
"I don't care, you have to come, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face with you, at eight o'clock tonight, if you don't come, I'll personally go to your company to invite you," After saying that, he hung up the phone without giving Jun Chu a chance to refuse, and returned to his usual elegance.
And Jun, who was hung up on the other end, asked the assistant to go out and dialed another number.
"How's it going for you to check?"
"Ah, wait. ”