One Hundred Years (27)

We also had this kind of landline in elementary school, and I know how it works. Although it doesn't have a monitor, it keeps track of the last phone number typed or entered. As long as you haven't pressed the button before, you can call back. But if you press it, it will be the number you used to do it again.

I pressed back in fear, and the sound of dripping and dripping came.

There are eleven tones in total, and it is indeed the correct number of calls.

A busy sound came from the microphone, and I pressed the speakerphone cover and lowered the microphone.

"Hello?" A crisp female voice came.

The sound of the microphone horn was a little deteriorating, but it was a woman.

"Mom or Dad? Is there something wrong with the call? The female voice came again.

"Hello, are you Wang Xiaomei? I'm Jock, your son. I cried out.

There was silence in the audience.

The female voice said, "How did you find me?" ”

The sparse boy on the side said: "Mr. Wang, this year's financial report is very unfavorable for us in the past century." I have three documents on hand that I need to rush out. Shareholders don't want to wait for the afternoon meeting, do you want to hurry? ”

"The documents were left and they were ready for half an hour after the meeting. You go out, I've got something going on here. The female voice said again.

The door opened and closed again, and I said, "I found the contact information from my grandparents." ”

There was silence again, and my grandfather shouted, "Beauty, you can solve the things you do yourself." ”

"Are you looking for me?" The female voice said again.

"Daddy can't do it, I want you to see you one last time." I said.

"What's so good about that?" The female voice said almost subconsciously.

I couldn't have imagined that the reaction was so fast, and I quickly said, "It's nothing for you, it's goodbye to Dad." ”

"Where are you now? Is it still in the old house? The female voice said.

"I'm at my grandparents' house." I said.

"I have something to do here, I'll come to you when I'm done, okay?" The female voice said.

"Dad, he can't wait." I shouted.

"Don't get me wrong, I only see you. I'm not going to see your dad, and we'll talk about that later. That's just ten days and half a month, and I'll come to you when I'm busy for a while. The female voice hung up the phone.

"Don't you hang up? It can't be that long. I shouted and went up in a hurry and pressed back.

This is a complete rejection, or a deliberate evasion.

The busy tone is never picked up again, and the third call goes straight to the person you are calling from.

My grandmother held my shoulders behind me, and my grandfather was lifted up from the ground by my uncle.

I continued to make about three or four calls, but apparently the back was busy.

I remember in my mind that it should be the secretary's voice in the microphone just now, and the name of the company is still called Centennial. It seems to be the previous centennial life, but the time is not counted, is it that it was officially turned later. And before it was all a black company? Of course, none of this can be speculated on, but the specific thing is to know that it seems that the financial situation is also running into problems, and the shareholders can't wait? Need to have an early meeting?

I put down the phone, and my grandmother stood beside me with a pen and paper and said, "You can leave a phone call, and if your mother calls, I will call you." ”

I wrote down my number and looked at my uncle and grandfather afterwards.

The family sat in their seats, but said nothing.

Grandma said lightly, "Do you want to stay for dinner?" ”

I looked at the weather outside, and it looked like it was noon when the sun was in the sky.

"Nope." I said, reaching for my phone back.

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