Chapter 97

"Give me your boss's phone number."

Wang Hanyang directly stated the purpose of making this call without any ink.

Han Qianya looked at Shi Yining who was giving a lecture on the podium through the curtain, and said softly, "Are you trying to trouble Mr. Shi? Hmph, I won't give you Mr. Shi's contact information! Goodbye!"

After all, Han Qianya was about to hang up the phone when she heard yelling from the other side.

"Don't, don't hang up, hello, Qianya, hello?"

"What else?"

"Good sister, you misunderstood me. How could I trouble Mr. Shi? The matter was resolved in the morning. I'm... I'll have a meal at noon. I feel that my behavior in the morning was a little impulsive. I want to talk to Mr. Shi. Sorry, why do you always think of me as bad?"

Wang Hanyang doesn't care whether he can stay fooled or not, he will fool him first.

"Really?" Han Qianya asked doubtfully.

Wang Hanyang slapped his chest loudly, and said, "Of course it's true! Can't you trust me?"

"You're right! I just can't trust you, get out, scum!"

After Han Qianya finished speaking, she hung up the phone decisively, with a happy smile on her face.

Wang Hanyang was dumbfounded. He thought he would be able to complete the task assigned by his father immediately, but was played by a woman.

"Made, bitch! Don't let me touch you again, or I will tear your mouth! Mad, Mad!"

Han Qianya sneaked into the conference room, feeling very happy. She could completely think of Wang Hanyang's jumping feet, and she was very happy. The phone rang again, and it was the same number. She hung up and added a blacklist.

She didn't know why Wang Hanyang wanted Shi Yining's contact information, but she was sure that nothing good would happen. If she upset those who hated her, she would be happy!
Bang, bang.

"Mad, bitch, Mad!"

Wang Hanyang thumped the steering wheel. He almost ran away. He couldn't get through the phone. Weixin was deleted as a friend.

"Dad, I didn't ask for the contact information. I can't contact that woman. She blocked me..."

"You...you fucking, look at your ability!" Wang Guangxing was still looking forward to it, but he almost died of anger when he heard the news of hanging hair.

Wang Hanyang was upset, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he said, "Dad, I remembered, the guy I called this morning, the leader said that Mr. Shi and Brother Hong are friends, and Brother Hong is Du Zhenhong, Du Zhenhong's son." Dad is Mr. Du!"

"Ok?"

Wang Guangxing's eyes lit up, this news is very useful, and there is another effective way to find the mysterious Mr. Shi!

"Do you have Du Zhenhong's contact information? Or the phone number of that person in the morning?"

"Yes, yes, I have Du Zhenhong's contact information, Dad, please remember. His phone number is XXX..."

After Wang Guangxing recorded it, he said: "Stinky boy, let me tell you, if you didn't provoke this incident today, let it be fine, but if you really provoked me, your good days will come to an end!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Guangxing hung up the phone. He felt that he was close to each other, but he still didn't say anything to death.

Wang Hanyang held his mobile phone in a daze, and he kept muttering in his heart, no, how is it possible, this is too fast, such words...

He didn't go to his friend's place anymore, he just turned around and went home, praying in his heart that the matter of the pharmacy would not have anything to do with him. He didn't have a serious job every day, and he was supported by his family. If the family cut off his source of income, he would be worse than death .

Wang Hanyang never thought from the beginning to the end that if something happened to the pharmacy where his father joined, his family's economy would be hit hard.

Wang Guangxing pondered for a while after getting Du Zhenhong's number. Although he knew that Du Zhenhong was Du Kuiyi's son, he didn't dare to ask Du Kuiyi for a phone number. Fortunately, his son had contact information, otherwise he would have to work hard.

After thinking for two or three minutes, Wang Guangxing dialed Du Zhenhong's phone number.

Du Zhenhong was watching a movie in the cinema room at home, with a screen projector, a small private theater with a feeling. When he heard the phone ringing, he pressed the answer button and said, "Hello, who is there?"

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Du Zhenhong, Qincheng Medicine?"

Wang Guangxing asked cautiously.

Du Zhenhong frowned. This title was a bit strange. He paused the movie and said, "I am, who are you?"

Wang Guangxing was sure, he had finally found his direction and made substantial progress, he hurriedly said.

"Mr. Du, it's like this. My son and you are friends. He accidentally offended a friend named Shi this morning. It is said that he is the owner of a live broadcast company. I heard that Boss Shi and you are friends."

"I take the liberty to ask you for Boss Shi's contact information, so that I can ask Boss Shi about the situation. If my child is really wrong, I can apologize."

Du Zhenhong frowned even more, and Shi Yining was the only one who fit the other party's description in Qincheng...

"Who is your son?"

"Dog son Wang Hanyang."

"Wang Hanyang? Wang... Han... Yang? Sorry, Mr. Wang, I'm not very impressed, but I do know a boss surnamed Shi, I'll get in touch with him first."

Du Zhenhong didn't directly refuse, nor did he agree. This matter involved Shi Yining, so he planned to ask about it before discussing it.

"Okay, okay, okay, please, Mr. Du, I'm waiting for your reply."

"All right……"

Du Zhenhong didn't expect the other party to be so anxious and still waiting for his reply, which meant staying in front of the phone.

"Who the hell is Wang Hanyang? How could he have conflicts with Men Saoning? It's weird..."

While muttering, Du Zhenhong called Shi Yining.

"Attention, pay attention to the eyeliner at this time..."

buzzing...

CHUA, when the phone vibrated, Shi Yining's steady eyeliner flew away. He looked at the little beauty in front of him whose eyes stretched from the corners of his eyes to his temples, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he said, "Take off your eye makeup..."

After that, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, with a little doubt in his eyes, put down the eyeliner in his hand, and said, "Think about what I just said."

Shi Yining walked out of the conference room with his mobile phone and answered the call, saying: "Brother Hong, your call came at a bad time. I was applying eyeliner to the anchor and almost blinded him, haha."

"Fuck, your brilliant hand still makes mistakes? Stop talking, and ask you something."

Du Zhenhong still remembers Shi Yining's magical makeup technique.

"Well, you said."

"You know a man named Wang...Wang Yang, shit, just forgot for a while, but is there a person named Wang Yang who has any trouble with you?"

Du Zhenhong was depressed, and he didn't ask for his name again before hanging up the phone, because he would forget it.

It doesn't matter if Du Zhenhong forgot, but Shi Yining remembered it clearly. He said, "Did Wang Hanyang call you? The response speed is fast enough, haha."

(End of this chapter)

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