"I'll call Jing Yijun!" Song Lingling said.
Then she took out the phone and dialed Yijun's phone in public.
"Hands free!" Liu Fengyan said loudly.
After hearing this, the crowd also coaxed: "yes, you have to drive to the maximum when you turn on hands-free."
Song Lingling glanced coldly at Liu Fengyan and song nuoyu and turned the hands-free to the maximum.
Song nuoyu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked straight at Song Lingling's mobile phone. The old man wouldn't really be Jing Yijun's father, would he?
The phone rang for a long time before the other party answered the phone.
As soon as the phone was connected, everyone was quiet. Song Lingling asked the phone, "where are you, Jing Yijun? Why didn't I see you out?"
"I've been out for a long time. The company has something to deal with. I'm on my way to the company now."
"..." Song Lingling Khan: "you are a temporary worker. What can I do for you?"
"What are you calling me for?"
"You also read the post of the school forum. You make it clear to them that the man parked at the door of the community in a red BMW is your father."
The other party was silent.
These few seconds of silence inexplicably made song Lingling nervous.
Seeing that the other party had not answered, song nuoyu raised his mouth and showed a proud smile.
Jing Yijun now has to rush to the company where he works to deal with things. Maybe he made a mistake in his work and the company is going to fire him. Will the man driving a BMW be his father?
Song nuoyu is quite familiar with cars. It takes two million yuan to buy that BMW.
Two million is not much for a family like songnuoyu, but people who can afford to drive two million cars will not be poor enough to let their son go to high school and work at the same time.
If the other party is Jing Yijun's father, does Jing Yijun still need to be silent?
His silence was hesitating whether he should lie for song Lingling.
"You talk!" Song Lingling stamped her feet in a hurry.
About a few seconds later, Jing Yijun's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Song Lingling, that's not my father."
This sentence is like a bomb thrown down.
The crowd was stunned first, and then in an uproar.
Song Lingling pumped her facial muscles and said, "I know it's not your father, it's your stepfather!"
"Neither."
"Jing Yijun!"
"I'm at the company. I'm busy."
With that, Jing Yijun hung up.
"You, King..."
"Does song Lingling's face hurt?" Liu Fengyan hugged her chest and looked at Song Lingling proudly: "have you been beaten in the face by reality?"
"Lingling, I didn't send the post, and the man in the picture is not Jing Yijun's father. You wronged me in public, i... I'm really sad, but for your sake, I forgive you. If you always wronged me indiscriminately in the future, I'll complain to my father."
Song nuoyu's eyes were slightly red and looked pitiful.
"When you've done something wrong, you blame others for raising it?"
"Looking at her pure face, I didn't expect her character to be so bad."
"That's funny. Isn't it said that she fell in love with Jing Yijun at school? She had a tryst with an old man behind Jing Yijun's back and wanted Jing Yijun to lie with her and fool us. She's so thick skinned. Jing Yijun wears a bright green hat."
"She's wearing a new dress from Aimei brand, isn't she? It seems that this dress needs 50 thousand pieces. If it's not kept by the rich, where can she get the money to buy such an expensive dress?" Liu Fengyan added fuel to the fire and stared at Song Lingling's skirt.