Su Wanqing stamped her feet and looked at Zhang Xiaofan's leaving. She also walked towards the gate of Peking University.

"..."

at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan originally wanted to make a direct call to tell Zhao Yinger that she had returned to Peking University. However, who ever thought that a phone call was a step ahead.

"A penny?"

The caller ID is not someone else, it is Qian Wenyi.

In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan's heart is somewhat sad. Since the last time he took a special flight from Hangzhou to Peiping to visit the little fat man, he has never met Qian Wen again because of all kinds of things.

It's been about two and a half months since calculating the time. But I didn't expect that Qian Wenyi would choose to call him at this time.

With this in mind, Zhang Xiaofan is directly connected to the phone.

However, before Zhang Xiaofan takes the lead in speaking, Qian Wenyi's voice has already been transmitted through the telephone receiver.

"Boss, where are you now?"

At this time, Qian Wenyi's tone is obviously with a deep sense of helplessness and loss. After realizing this, Zhang Xiaofan's eyebrows are frowned, and he is straightforward.

"Oh, I've just returned to the imperial capital. What's the matter?"

Qian Wenyi was silent on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then his voice was extremely low, with a faint cry.

"Boss, it's not convenient for you to accompany me out for a drink now!"

"I..."

"I was lovelorn..."

"what? Lovelorn

When Meng Buding heard the word "lovelorn" from Qian Wenyi, a little fat man, Zhang Xiaofan felt quite strange about it. He could not help opening his mouth, wondering and saying.

"Qian Wenyi, what is the situation? Tell me the cause and effect of the matter clearly!"

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's questioning, Qian Wenyi didn't want to explain this matter in detail on the phone.

Just listen, Qian Wen uses this pair of melancholy tone, sadness, way.

"Boss, it's a complicated thing to say. It's hard to say one or two sentences on the phone. We still have something to talk about face to face, OK?"

"I'm now..."

"I just feel that I'm so frustrated..."

after hearing this little fat man's words, Zhang Xiaofan calculated that he would either go to Japan or Siam during this period of time. He had just come back from Bashu, and had not seen Qian Wenyi for some time.

So, Zhang Xiaofan in the heart a little thought, or very simply agreed to come down.

"Boss, at the workers' Gymnasium at 7:30 p.m.," tiger bar ", let's meet and see each other...."

QIAN Wenyi's tone is full of deep sense of dejection, which Zhang Xiaofan can naturally hear from the phone.

At this time, Qian Wenyi obviously needs a good brother who is close to his heart to give a good account.

After looking at it for a while, it's almost 6:30 p.m. and it's about an hour before Qian Wenyi's appointment on the phone.

After seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan found Zhao Yinger's mobile phone number in the address book and chased out again.

"You're back from Bashu

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