Su Wanqing stomped her little foot and looked at Zhang Xiaofan's back as he left. She just walked towards the gate of Peking University.
“......”
At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan originally wanted to make a phone call directly to tell Zhao Yinger that she had returned to Peking University. But who ever thought that a phone call was the first step to catch up.
"A penny?"
The caller ID is not someone else, it is Qian Wenyi.
In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan felt a little sad. Since the last time he flew from Hangzhou to Peiping to see the little fat man, he had never met Qian Wen again because of all kinds of things.
It's been about two and a half months, but I didn't expect that Qian Wenyi would choose to call him at this time.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan connected the phone directly.
However, before Zhang Xiaofan took the lead in speaking, Qian Wenyi's voice had already come through the phone.
"Boss, where are you now?"
At this time, Qian Wenyi's tone, obviously with deep helplessness and loss, aware of this, this also let Zhang Xiaofan sword eyebrow a frown, straightforward, way.
"Oh, I've just returned to the imperial capital. What's the matter?"
Qian Wenyi was silent for a few seconds at the other end of the phone, and then his voice was very low, with a faint cry.
"Boss, is it convenient for you to come out with me for a drink now?"
"I.."
"I'm lovelorn..."
"What? Lovelorn
Meng buting heard the word "lovelorn" from Qian Wenyi, a fat man. Zhang Xiaofan also felt quite strange about it. He could not help but open his mouth, puzzled and said.
"Qian Wenyi, what's the matter? Please tell me the cause and effect of the matter."
After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's questioning, Qian Wenyi didn't want to explain it in detail on the phone.
Only listen, Qian Wen with this tone of despair, sad, way.
"Boss, it's quite complicated. We can't say a word or two clearly on the phone. We still have something to say face to face, OK?"
"I'm now..."
"I'm feeling it now, Taite. I'm holding back..."
After hearing this little fat man say so, Zhang Xiaofan calculated that he was going to either Japan or Siam during this period of time. He had just come back from Bashu, and he really hadn't seen Qian Wenyi for some time.
So, Zhang Xiaofan in the heart after a little thought, or very simply agreed to come down.
"Boss, at 7:30 p.m., in the workers' gymnasium," tiger bar ", we will not see each other
Qian Wenyi's tone is full of deep sense of dispirition, which Zhang Xiaofan can naturally hear from the phone.
At this time, Qian Wenyi obviously needs a good brother to talk about it.
After watching for some time, it's almost 6:30 p.m. now, about an hour before the time Qian Wenyi just agreed on on the phone.
After seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan found Zhao Yinger's mobile phone number in the address book and chased her out again.
"Xiaofan, are you back from Bashu?"