Outright Favoritism

Chapter 39 BabyGirl sends a text message

Chasing the wind glared at Liuyun displeasedly, keeping his finger on the computer, and suddenly threw a threat: "No more nonsense, I will report to the boss now."

Liuyun quietly corrected his posture, and by the way made a zipper to seal his mouth.

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On the other side, the low-luxury bedroom on the top floor of the mansion, with black gold and light gray as the main color, can not conceal the cold ascetic style even under the warm light.

The spacious and peaceful bedroom, with floor-to-ceiling windows with three-sided views, makes the night thicker and thicker.

At this time, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows facing Nanyang Mountain, Shang Yu wearing a gray nightgown leaned on a custom-made Italian lounge chair.

There was a half glass of rum on the wine table beside him, and the faint aroma of wine was scattered around, even the air was full of comfort.

"Om—"

There was a vibration from the mobile phone on the bar, which cut through the tranquility of the night.

Shang Yu opened his eyes, his deep pupils were like a cold star in the midnight, without the color of sleepiness.

He took the phone to unlock, and the purpose was a text message reminder from: BabyGirl.

"Master Yan, I am Li Qiao, please save my mobile number."

The man's thumb paused on the phone screen, and the phone vibrated again.

BabyGirl: Ye Ye does not have WeChat?

Shang Yu squinted his eyes and clicked the input box subconsciously, but just typed a letter and then exited the page.

He has WeChat, but he doesn't use it frequently.

The man swiped the home screen, and it took a long time to find the WeChat program in the corner of the corner.

He entered the WeChat settings page, turned on the mobile phone number search function, and then returned to the text message, replying with a very concise word: Yes.

After finishing this, Shang Yu put down his phone and took a sip of the rum on the table.

In front of the dimly yellow window, the man's deep and handsome features were hazy by the light. He looked directly at the night view outside the window, his posture was relaxed and relaxed, and the curved corners of his lips revealed a hint of joy.

Good ability, can actually find his private number.

Shang Yu shook the glass, and the half-melted ice made a crisp crashing sound.

At this time, there was a knock on the door from outside the room, and after Shang Yu answered, he chased the wind and Liu Yun pushed the door in like earthy colors.

Chasing the wind pursed his lips and reported in a difficult tone, "Boss, something happened..."

Shang Yu still leaned on the recliner, his legs folded in front of him, and his voice soaked in wine became deeper and deeper, "What's the accident?"

Zhuifeng glanced at the unlovable Liuyun, and gritted his teeth and said truthfully: "Someone just hijacked Liuyun's address book. I tracked down and found that the other party is also a computer expert, and...it's probably the boss of your phone number. It has been leaked."

This is his biggest worry.

Other numbers in the Liuyun address book can be ignored, but the boss's private number is the top priority.

In case someone had a bad idea and announced the boss's number, the consequences would be... unthinkable.

After all, there are countless people in Nanyang City who want to get involved with the mysterious Shang Shaoyan and get his private number.

After Chasing the Wind, Liu Yun took a step forward, admitting his mistake with a look of death, "Master, I was careless, please punish me."

Liu Yun was guilty on the surface, but very wronged inside.

He didn't expect that the phone address book could still be hijacked. It was like a big pot of heaven, and he was wronged.

At this time, the bedroom was quiet for a while, and Shang Yu took another sip of foreign wine, "What did you track down?"

(End of this chapter)