Chapter 631: Overjoyed

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoya remained calm and said, "Then I'll see you tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock."

Kuang Ye thought, so early, can't wait to see him? Or do you want to have breakfast with him?

He was afraid of being ridiculed by her if he said it out loud, so he simply said nothing and only replied, "If you don't come, you're a grandson."

The person on the other end was stunned for a moment, then there was a "beep" sound on the phone and she hung up.

Kuang Ye was still holding the phone for a long time, regretting that he seemed to have said the wrong thing in the last sentence. She was not challenging him to a fight, so why was he saying it so harshly?

It's said. At worst, I'll just have to behave well tomorrow morning.

Kuang Ye threw his cell phone on the table and leaned back on the sofa, laughing uncontrollably.

He had called her so many times before but she didn't answer. Now, she actually turned around and asked him to meet her. Isn't this a big progress?

Kuang Ye could easily guess that it must be Jiang Yuan and Xu Hui who helped her change her prejudice against him.

After a pause, Kuang Ye stretched out his arm and took the phone again. After thinking for a while, he called Liang Zhouheng.

The call was quickly connected, and Kuang Ye couldn't help but speak first, "Zhang Xiaoya just called and asked me to meet her tomorrow morning. Can you give me some advice? How can I win her over?"

Liang Zhouheng's voice came over steadily, "Tomorrow morning? What time? Where shall we meet?"

Kuang Ye reported truthfully: "She is at the coffee shop at the south gate of her school, at 8 o'clock in the morning."

“No chance.”

Liang Zhouheng poured a bucket of cold water over him.

Kuang Ye felt a chill run down his spine, but he managed not to lose his temper. "Are you the reincarnation of Zhuge Liang? How did you know there was no hope?"

Liang Zhouheng said in a calm tone, "Whether it works or not, you'll know tomorrow."

Kuang Ye was so angry that he retorted: "Okay, you have a chance, I think you and Song Cun can last for several days."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Liang Zhouheng to curse back.

He then dialed Yin Dong's number.

There were two sounds from the other side, and a familiar male voice came over, "What's wrong?"

Kuang Ye repeated what he had said to Liang Zhouheng.

There was silence for a few seconds, and then Yin Dongyun's calm voice came, "What are your plans? Confess directly?"

Kuang Ye raised his lips and smiled, "I have this idea. Is it appropriate for our first formal meeting? I am a little interested in her..."

"Hold it back for now and listen to what she has to say."

Kuang Ye: "Brother Dong, do you think I should bring a bouquet of flowers? And change into a suit?"

The person on the other side said leisurely: "We still need a white horse."

Kuang Ye grinned and smiled, explaining to himself: "She is afraid of me, so I wanted her to see another side of me."

Yin Dong's tone was full of sarcasm, "I didn't know you were so multifaceted."

Kuang Ye's voice was anxious: "Sister-in-law finally fought for this opportunity for me, I should cherish it."

"If she doesn't like you, it's no use pretending to be her grandson."

Kuang Ye was still waiting for him to say the next sentence, but he didn't expect Yin Dong to stop talking. He felt a pang in his heart, but he held back his temper and said, "Okay, I got it. I'm hanging up."

After making the two calls, Kuang Ye didn't have the courage to call anyone else. He didn't know why he felt so cold in his heart.

That night, Kuang Ye didn't sleep well. He tossed and turned all night checking the number on his phone, fearing that Zhang Xiaoya would call again and cancel the meeting.

Kuang Ye, who usually sleeps until noon, got up at 6 o'clock in the morning. He took a shower, shaved, changed into a new leather jacket, and drove out.

He originally wanted to drive the Ferrari that Yin Dongxin gave him, but after driving the car out of the underground garage and taking a circle, he suddenly felt that the car was too ostentatious, so he drove it back and replaced it with the old black G-Class.