Chapter 104: Big Gamble

"Okay Taeyeon, I got it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ๏ฝ‚iqugeใ€‚ ๏ฝ‰๏ฝŽfoโ€

Lin Qiumei hid in the corner, with her back to her, making phone calls while turning her head from time to time to pay attention to the movement behind her.

"Don't worry, I'll let them cancel. No messages will be missed. โ€

She reassures Taeyeon and hangs up the phone, sighing heavily.

"Hey, what's this called?"

"What's wrong?" Suddenly there was a question behind him.

"Scared the hell out of me!"

Lin Qiumei was taken aback, her body flashed two steps forward, she steadied her footsteps, bowed and froze in place, not daring to look back.

"What's wrong? As for it? Sunny said with a smile, looking around the store, and didn't see anything unusual: "Sister Qiumei, what the hell are you?"

"Sunny you're scared me to death!" Lin Qiumei slowly turned around and slapped Sunny's arm angrily: "Can you not be scary like this?" I thought it was the spirit behind it! โ€

"Hahahaha." Sunny covered her mouth and laughed, "Sister Qiumei, your burden is too small, it's just a joke with you." โ€

"Forget it, whatever you want." Lin Qiumei's face was loveless: "Anyway, I told you that you wouldn't change it, what should happen next time." โ€

With that, she turned around and began to pick through the rows of clothes, choosing the most suitable match.

Sunny pursed his lips and smiled, followed and poked Lin Qiumei's arm.

"What's wrong again?" Lin Qiumei had long been accustomed to Sunny's style, and asked calmly.

"Taeyeon, girl, is there something you can ask for help with?"

Sunny asked, curious.

"Why do you ask?"

Lin Qiumei's heart suddenly burst out, and she asked calmly.

"Ani, it's too strange to be otherwise. Sister Qiumei, you are obviously my makeup artist, and I don't have much contact with her. We're just shopping around for a while, and she's already made two phone calls. โ€

Sunny's eyes widened, and he stuck out his tongue, feigning surprise.

"Nothing." Lin Qiumei obviously didn't want to say more, so she avoided Sunny perfunctorily.

"Also, just after she called you, you contacted someone elseโ€”"

Sunny reluctantly chased after him and asked, but Lin Qiumei, who suddenly turned around, stuffed the two matching clothes into her arms: "Okay, go and give it a try, I feel that this combination is very suitable for your style." โ€

As he was about to speak, he was suddenly interrupted, and Sunny pouted in dissatisfaction and kicked into the locker room.

Lin Qiumei was relieved when she saw her close the door, with a little worry in her eyes.

Miane, Sunny, it's not like I don't want to tell you. It's just that the more you know, the deeper you hurt.

Frowning and thinking for a long time, seeing that Sunny hadn't come out yet, Lin Qiumei's eyes flashed, and she hid to the side and took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Yo Epsi? Chongming Oba? โ€

"Oh, Qiu Mei," Jin Chongming on the other side said with a smile: "Don't worry, I've already arranged it." โ€

"Huh?" Lin Qiumei didn't react a little.

"Didn't you help a friend arrange a trip to Taiwan? I have already arranged to add a temporary worker quota to the on-site work group, and then let your friends go with us, and the air ticket and hotel are all included. How about I have already found tickets for the concert? โ€

This Jin Chongming has some flattery, and it seems that he wants to pursue Lin Qiumei.

Lin Qiumei said in embarrassment: "Ah, that, Chongming Oba......"

She explained in a huff, "I appreciate your kindness, but now my friend doesn't need it......"

"No, you don't need it?" Jin Chongming's voice suddenly lost a lot: "I, I've already arranged ......"

Lin Qiumei apologized with some guilt: "I'm sorry Chongming Oba, my friend suddenly had something to do and couldn't go to Taiwan, so I said ......"

"Haha, haha, it's okay, it's okay." Although he was very apprehensive in his heart, Jin Chongming still pretended to be generous and comforted Lin Qiumei and said: "Don't worry, this is nothing, I'll solve it!" โ€

"Excuse me, Chongming Oba......" Lin Qiumei hung up the phone apologetically, sighed deeply, and turned to meet Sunny's gaze.

"Changed?" Looking at Sunny's elegant outfit, Lin Qiumei nodded with satisfaction, hiding the panic in her heart.

Sunny didn't answer her, squinting at Lin Qiumei's eyes, only looking at her in the hair, before slowly speaking.

"When did you have a friend who is going to Taiwan?"

"It's just a person I knew before......"

Lin Qiumei stammered and replied. She never thought that Sunny, a gentle and kind girl, would be so scary when she was really serious!

It's like her uncle, Teacher Li Xiuman!

This is Lin Qiumeiqiao's overstep, Sunny is only a 23-year-old girl after all, how can it be compared to Li Xiuman's old fox who has been a fine for decades? It's just that she has learned some fur by ear and eye, and Lin Qiumei is already weak in her heart at the moment, so she will have such an illusion.

"It's Taeyeon's friend, right?" Sunny bluntly exposed Lin Qiumei's lies: "Is it a man? โ€

Lin Qiumei bit her lip and didn't speak, with pleading in her eyes.

"Look at the way you want to hide it from me," Sunny tilted his head and speculated, suddenly closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, "...... Is it Song Jong-hyuk? โ€

Lin Qiumei's face was pale, and she couldn't say a word.

"That's right," Sunny lowered his head and calmly analyzed, "Taeyeon was sick and hospitalized a few days ago, and it seems that he was in Samsung Hospital...... She must have been in contact with Song Jong-hyuk. โ€

Raising his head to look at Lim Choo-mi, Sunny said, "Cho-mi Oni, listening to what you said, Taeyeon is going to cancel Song Jong-hyuk's ticket again?" โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Be. After all, she didn't want to have a gap with her best friend, so Lin Qiumi said the truth with difficulty: "It seems that there is a problem on Song Jonghyuk's side, and I seem to be annoyed when I listen to Taeyeon Xi." โ€

"Heh, Xiuying should know, stop him from going." Sunny pouted and smiled, "She's scared after all." โ€

Where did Lin Qiumei dare to talk, she could only wait for Sunny's orders.

"In this way, you call Team Leader Jin again and say that although the air ticket and hotel are not needed, the concert ticket still needs to be used as a favor."

Sunny instructed methodically.

"And then? Song Jong Hyuk Xi can't go anymore? โ€

Lin Qiumei asked suspiciously, feeling that Sunny was completely useless.

"You can send the tickets to the hospital, if he really still has feelings for me, Xiuying can't stop him." Sunny is speaking confidently, but in fact, he is also playing drums in his heart.

"This time, I'm going to take a big gamble!"

"Bet on him, Song Jong-hyuk still loves me, Lee Soon-gyu!"

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