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Chapter 80 Hello, God

Cheng Xuran took the phone, and pressed a number on the dial button.

"Beep beep..."

It overlaps the human heartbeat frequency, which rhymes very much.

His jade-white fingertips pressed against the edge of the business card, rubbing it over and over again, repeating the behavior unconsciously.

The call is connected.

Cheng Xuran lowered her eyelashes and said politely, "Hello, God."

Cheng Xuran knows how to ask for help and be polite.

The other party asked: "Who are you looking for?"

This voice... is quite rough.

Cheng Xuran was so shocked: "You went to cut your throat?!"

"?"

"Could it be a cold?"

It can’t be a terminal illness! !

The sound became more painful than losing his voice. Cheng Xuran couldn't even hear it.

The voice on the other side was very irritable: "Wrong call!"

Cheng Xuran looked at the number on the business card again to confirm that he had dialed it correctly, confused: "Excuse me, is this Xinda Computer Repair?"

Song Yanqing wouldn't lie to her with a fake business card, and would have nothing to do with her severance, right?

"Isn't your boss Song Yanqing?"

"..."

Lengthy silence.

Cheng Xuran heard the sound of a can being crushed on the other side of the phone, which contained a strong murderous intent.

This murderous intention reminded Cheng Xuran of a socialite.

"To be a human being, one must be true, kind and beautiful." Cheng Xuran said, "So big brother, you have something to say."

God is so fucking good and beautiful!

Thank you Song Yanqing, otherwise Wu Shaoyang wouldn't know when the shop he opened became Song Yanqing's boss.

"Are you Song Yanqing's female classmate?"

"Are you a flower arm brother?!"

"Sorry, that's not what I meant. Listen to my explanation." First, second, and last, it's an embarrassing thing to give someone a nickname and get caught on the spot. Cheng Xuran was extremely guilty and sincere, and finally sighed, "Well, flower arms are really cool."

Liars are puppies.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"I want to install a surveillance camera at home." Cheng Xuran said his purpose, "I see this business is on your business card."

Over there, he took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Look for Song Yanqing—" The next few words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "He is the boss——"

Wu Shaoyang gave Song Yanqing's phone number to Cheng Xuran.

"Okay, so what's your name?" Cheng Xuran couldn't keep calling him Brother Flower Arm, after all, Brother Flower Arm seemed really social.

"Wu Shaoyang."

"Thank you, Brother Wu, goodbye, Brother Wu."

Brothers in society like to be called big brothers, and Brother Huaarm must be the same.

This big brother reminded Wu Shaoyang of a classic.

Dalang, it's time to drink your medicine.

He was silent for a moment: "I'm almost a step ahead of you. Just call me Uncle Wu from now on."

"Okay, Uncle Wu."

Super cute.

Wu Shaoyang let out a hey, feeling at ease physically and mentally.

Song Yanqing's female classmate called him uncle, which meant that Song Yanqing called him uncle, which meant that he became that kid's predecessor.

Cool!
"Recently, Song Huaijin, executive president of Songjiang Group, and Chen Tao, technical director, introduced the internal beta version of "Jianghu Journey" at the new product launch conference. At present, the majority of players are looking forward to the large-scale online game developed by Songjiang technology for three years, which can give a saturated network The game market brings new experiences..."

After the phone was hung up, the entire Cinda computer maintenance was quiet and dry.

In a narrow and cramped space, outside is a wind and rain plaque, hidden in an unknown corner, far away from home.

The sound of the TV news broadcast was exceptionally clear.

(End of this chapter)