Super Urban Exchange System

"Er......" Hao Chuan didn't expect that the answer he got from Mises was this sentence, which made Hao Chuan's expression become wonderful. He was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to reply to Mises. After Er, the atmosphere was a little embarrassed. Hao Chuan heard it sensitively. At the other end of the phone, Mises's breathing rhythm, Unconsciously, he became hasty, which made Hao Chuan even more confused about what to say.

After Missy said that I missed you, she blushed and couldn't help being shy for the first time. This atmosphere was really embarrassing. When they were both embarrassed and at a loss, Hao Chuan took the lead in making a ha ha, smiled and said: "If you have nothing to do, I still have some things to do. Otherwise, we'll do it first?"

"Well, OK, you... Pay more attention to your body." after hearing Hao Chuan's conscious change of topic, Missy was a little disappointed, but based on her understanding of Hao Chuan, she also knew very well that if Hao Chuan really responded to what she said, it would be an incredible thing.

After hanging up the phone, Hao Chuan didn't have time to do anything. Hepburn, who pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on the hospital bed, immediately looked at Hao Chuan with excitement and his hair was about to explode. He asked Hao Chuan with open teeth and claws: "Boss Gua, what is the relationship between you and Mises? When you two talk on the phone, it's abnormal. It's really abnormal!"

"Do you know what is normal and what is abnormal?" Hao Chuan asked Hepburn in a strange way. This bastard's body is like this, and his mind is full of other things. His nerve is really big.

Once again, he stabbed Hepburn, who jumped angrily. Hao Chuan ignored Hepburn again. Now there is only the phone call of Song family. At the thought of Hepburn telling him about song, Hao Chuan couldn't help smiling. Anyway, the old guy was in a bad mood. Hao Chuan was very happy for no other reason except because he saw it himself There is another important reason why song Lao, who is not used to seeing people low, is that who makes song Lao happen to be the ruling figure in the Song family he hates very much?

Hao Chuan had nothing to be polite to Mr. Song. Without any psychological pressure, he directly dialed Mr. Song. Before Mr. Song spoke, he smiled and took the initiative to say: "Hello, Mr. Song, I haven't seen you for a few days. It's like three autumn days. My friend said that you called me two days ago and said that you gave me an ultimatum time limit? Originally, I had some problems with my body and was cultivating in the hospital. After I got the news, I didn't dare to neglect it. I got better like a whip. Anyway, where is my body Well, it's still inseparable from your encouragement to me. Thank you, Mr. Song! "

Mr. Song was really angry at Hao Chuan's long speech. His face was blue and his body trembled. He listened to Hao Chuan's voice like a small man's ambition. The whole person was about to explode. He cursed madly in his heart and blacked out the little bastard. Why didn't God take the opportunity to accept you?

Of course, this is just what song said to himself secretly in his heart. He didn't say it in front of Hao Chuan. At that end, in Mr. Chen's courtyard, song saw Hao Chuan's power in mouth several times. In this regard, song always knows himself well. He knows that he is far from Hao Chuan's opponent in the area of women's abuse of the street. This No, he didn't say anything after the phone was connected. Hao Chuan said so much. If he said the words of curse and vent in his heart, he might have to poke out a hornet's nest.

"You call me. If it's just to say this useless nonsense, I'm sorry. I don't have this free time to gossip with you." old song's chest is suffocating. Now he has the idea that he doesn't want to deal with Hao Chuan in his life.

"Hahaha, no, everyone is an adult. You don't have to be so serious to make a joke." Hao Chuan was very happy and looked up

Ha ha, said with a smile, "I have time these two days. When do you think it's more appropriate for me to come to you?"

"At three o'clock this afternoon, we'll call at that time. If we don't come, the gambling appointment between us will be cancelled automatically." old song said gnashing his teeth. His expression and tone really wanted to tear Hao Chuan into pieces.

"No problem. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Song, we'll see each other." Hao Chuan happily promised.

Angry old song, after hanging up the phone, his anger almost ignited him, "come on, if you're not dead, get in here quickly!"

"Mr. Song, I was just looking for you. When I saw you calling, I didn't bother you for the first time. This is the information you want. It's all the trends of Wang Gua I collected in the capital during this period." This young man in charge of Mr. Song, who has served Mr. Song for so long, is the first time he has seen Mr. song so angry. When delivering materials to Mr. Song, he always lowers his head and doesn't dare to look at Mr. Song with his eyes. After all, Mr. Song's temper is famous for his irritability in the whole song family.

Mr. Song took over a stack of more than ten pages of information and directly waved the man to leave. When he saw that Hao Chuan had recently lived in the hospital and saw the name of the hospital, a figure appeared in Mr. Song's heart. This person was the president of the hospital.

At that moment, Mr. Song directly called the man in anger again, asked him to find a way to get the contact information of the president of the hospital at the first time, and talked with the hospital at the first time.

"My surname is song. I'm one of the members of the assembly hall of the Song family. I heard that Wang Gua lived in your hospital recently?" although I was over the phone, Mr. Song naturally showed his superior tone and look. He didn't pay much attention to the president of the hospital, because in his opinion, in his capacity, he was willing to condescend to talk to a hospital president, It has been the blessing of the dean for several lives.

"Ah..... Hello!" the president of the hospital felt flattered when he heard that Mr. Song reported to his family. His tone was humble like a younger generation. He nodded and bowed to ask Mr. Song, "that's right. He does live in our hospital. Do you have any orders when you call?"