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Chapter 93 Who Should I Call?

Chapter 93 Who Should I Call?
Chai Ziyang next to him also squinted his eyes, and even asked in a tone of impatience: "Yes, who are you calling?"

The two of them actually only heard Fan Yihang's last sentence "I'll be back at night".

But with just this sentence, Chai Ziyang smelled abnormal news. When will his nephew report his development to others?Sometimes even his uncle doesn't know where his nephew is.

Regarding Chai Ziyang's body temperature, Fan Yihang briefly answered a "classmate" and didn't intend to say more.

He and Luo Weiwei were classmates.

Chai Ziyang frowned, and was about to gossip more, Fan Zengming said, "Let's go, the three of us go have a meal together."

Chai Ziyang still wanted to gossip, but Fan Zengming had already left, and Fan Yihang followed, leaving Chai Ziyang alone in frustration.Why does he think that Mr. Fan also knows who Fan Yihang is calling, and he is the only one who is at a loss?
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The place to eat is in Bufan Group's canteen, but the canteens of high-level employees and ordinary employees are not together, so the canteen here is relatively quiet.

The canteen for high-level employees was on the ninth floor, and the three of them found a seat by the window.

Fan Zengming has not been to the company for many years, let alone the cafeteria. Fan Yihang has come to eat a few times, but in the end it was Chai Ziyang who went to order the dishes himself, so scared that the aunt who took the dishes kept going to Fan Yihang and Fan Yihang. Looking in the direction where Zeng Ming was, he guessed their identities.

"The dishes are good." Fan Zengming said with emotion: "At that time, let alone the cafeteria, it was good to have food."

Chai Ziyang still wanted to gossip, Fan Zengming said again: "This time we are here mainly to bring Hanghang back to see the doctor."

When it came to Fan Yihang's illness, Chai Ziyang's desire to gossip suddenly disappeared, and he put on a serious expression: "What did the doctor say?"

Fan Yihang paused while eating, swallowed the food in his mouth and replied: "He said... no need to take medicine."

"No medicine was prescribed for you?" Fan Zengming looked at him in astonishment: "But you didn't...forget it that day. How did the doctor tell you specifically? Are you sure you don't need to prescribe medicine in your current state?"

"Yeah." Fan Yihang nodded: "He said... I'm more normal than normal."

There are also things like "Guy who smells sour of love all over his body, I advise you not to suffer from love, I will not give you medicine to treat broken love, early love hurts people" and other words that he wanted to hit someone.

Of course he wouldn't repeat these words, but his earlobes were stained a suspicious pink.

"The doctor...what's his name? Is he sure?" Fan Zengming was still a little worried, and looked at Chai Ziyang.

Chai Ziyang took Fan Yihang to look for this doctor. He had seen so many doctors before, but Fan Yihang didn't cooperate with the treatment. Only this young guy who didn't look very old allowed Fan Yihang to cooperate with the treatment.

It is very important to find a psychiatrist, someone who you are willing to believe in and open your heart to, especially the type like Fan Yihang who talked less before he got sick.

Chai Ziyang stretched his long legs, and said confidently: "That guy is a weirdo, but his ability is definitely much better than those professors and experts. Don't worry about that. Since he said that he doesn't need to take medicine, he doesn't need to take medicine, right? Is it better?"

Of course that is what he said, but after all, Fan Zengming had seen Fan Yihang that night, and after careful consideration, of course he would also like his grandson to be a normal person who does not need to take medicine, so he still said: "Come over again next week for a checkup."

Fan Yihang had no objection, but the phrase "I've never been to City A" that Luo Weiwei said suddenly came to mind.

His eyeballs rolled half a circle, and he agreed with an "um".

At the end of lunch, Fan Zengming went to meet his old friends. Chai Ziyang took him to the chairman's office—this was originally Fan Zengming's place, and later it was Fan Yihang's father's place. Many evenings after school , He will come here to wait for his dad to get off work, and most of the time he can't wait and goes home alone.

But now, Chai Ziyang is sitting here working, and the name tag that originally belonged to his father has been replaced by Chai Ziyang's name.

Looking at the big desk with no trace of the past, Fan Yihang felt a sense of suffocation in his chest.

He pressed his heart and forced himself not to think about it any more, but when he thought about it again, it was like a bottomless pit of pain.

"Come, drink a glass of water." Chai Ziyang came over with a glass of hot water, and said in a playful tone, "You are getting more and more handsome, you have half the demeanor of your uncle when he was young."

Chai Ziyang's character is actually not so optimistic, most of the time he is serious, but facing Fan Yihang, he deliberately mobilized his most humorous side, of course... His humor is very dry, and it belongs to the kind that only he himself thinks humorous.

Fan Yihang took a sip of the water and didn't answer.

Chai Ziyang knew that Fan Yihang was not easy to make fun of, he remembered the scene in the meeting room and became even more curious.

"When you're in the break room... who the hell are you calling? Huh?"

"Student." Fan Yihang repeated his answer again.

"Male and female?" Chai Ziyang asked.

Fan Yihang would not lie, so he paused for a while and simply kept silent.

But silence is already the answer, Chai Ziyang laughed, and bumped Fan Yihang with his arm: "Okay, you boy! Let me tell you, I have no objection to falling in love. Everyone has a time when they are young and ignorant and their hormones are bursting. But don't delay your studies."

Fan Yihang: "...we are just at the same table."

"Hey! We're still at the same table!" Chai Ziyang laughed even worse.

Fan Yihang: "..."

He couldn't figure it out, it's fine for a psychiatrist like Fu Pei to guess wildly, why is Chai Ziyang also gossiping?He and Luo Weiwei really have nothing to learn from.

He simply didn't bother to explain, and found a seat to sit down.

Chai Ziyang shrugged his shoulders, feeling that his nephew's personality was too boring, with such a boring and unflattering personality, any girl would be blind for eight lifetimes to take a fancy to him.

Probably the kind of silly white sweet who only looks at the face.

——Silly sweet Luo Weiwei sat cross-legged on the sofa watching them play flying chess, and suddenly sneezed.

Ok? ? ?Who scolded her?
Chai Ziyang walked to the desk and knocked on the desk, attracting Fan Yihang to look over.

"This position." He pointed to the leather office chair and said, "Your uncle and I are really tired from sitting, and you saw it today, those old guys always thought that I was trying to seek power and usurp the throne to trip me up. So hurry up Study hard for me, study hard, graduate well, come here to pick up my class, and let your uncle prove his innocence. Do you hear me?"

Fan Yihang hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded: "Got it."

"Hey—you still hesitate!" Chai Ziyang put his hands on his hips: "Anyway, I will wait for you for five years. If you don't come to take over after five years, I will give this position away. I will give it to someone who is pleasing to the eye. I see that." The doorman is not bad."

Fan Yihang twitched the corner of his mouth, and formally replied: "I understand."

Only then did Chai Ziyang say with satisfaction: "I have a chance some other day. Bring your girlfriend over to show my uncle. No matter what my uncle says, she is here too, even though she is single."

Why bring this up again?Fan Yihang was puzzled, and explained weakly and seriously: "...It's really just a classmate."

Chai Ziyang sat behind the desk and went to work with the look of "I don't care, it's my girlfriend".

Fan Yihang: "..."

The phone in his pocket vibrated, he took it out and took a look, it was his girlfriend... Oh no, a message from classmate Luo Weiwei.

(End of this chapter)

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