Why hesitate when calling an unfamiliar number?
Wen Ying took a casual glance and was stunned.
This number looks familiar.
After taking a closer look, I found that the number matched the one I remembered.
This is He Zhen’s cell phone number!
In their previous life, when Wen Ying and He Zhen first met, He Zhen had always used this number, the last digit of which was 8888, which was very easy to remember.
Later, when the two became familiar with each other, Wen Ying even joked that this was a license plate number reserved for the rich.
He Zhen laughed at the time and said that he applied for it specifically after returning from studying abroad and taking over the family business.
Businessmen are rather superstitious. He Zhen was going to discuss business with a group of middle-aged bosses. Some of the bosses were rather averse to young second-generation successors like him. He Zhen took the initiative to comply with the preferences of the middle-aged bosses, downplaying the traces of his overseas study and trying to find common topics with them - the phone number ending in 8888, or the little trick that He Zhinian taught his son. He Zhen didn't take it seriously at first, but later, after tasting the sweetness, he took the initiative to accept it.
Later, He Zhen no longer needed such little tricks to socialize, but he never changed his number again.
He Zhen has always been such a pragmatist.
He can take Wen Ying to a concert, and he can also accept Wen Ying's invitation to eat crayfish at a food stall.
As a country bumpkin can make money, Xiao He never minds others treating him as a country bumpkin.
As He Zhen’s girlfriend... no, now ex-girlfriend, Wen Ying certainly remembered He Zhen’s cell phone number.
When Wen Ying was just reborn, she didn't think of calling this number because she knew that He Zhen would change to this number when he returned from studying abroad.
Moreover, she had no right to contact He Zhen at that time, so she didn't even want to try.
Later on, there seemed to be no need to keep in touch. In this life, she hoped that He Zhen could get married with his first love, Rebecca.
However, during the book signing event in Shanghai, He Zhen stopped the man in the baseball cap from causing trouble. Wen Ying especially wanted to take the opportunity to get He Zhen's contact information. Although she remembered the number, she also needed a chance to get to know him without being abrupt.
Of course, at that time, I wanted the contact information not because I wanted to "rekindle the old relationship" with He Zhen, but because I wanted to find out He Zhen's position.
However, when Zou Weijun interrupted, Wen Ying missed the opportunity to exchange contact information with He Zhen.
Wait, the point now isn't to identify the owner of the phone number ending in 8888, but why did He Zhen call Xie Qian? When did these two people have any connection?!
Wen Ying's mind raced through many thoughts, but she tried to remain calm. "I don't know. It's up to you whether you answer the phone or not. Who's calling?"
In the dim light, Xie Qian's expression was still unclear, and his voice was flat: "I thought you knew that this was He Zhen's number."
Wen Ying forced out a slightly stiff smile: "I don't know, how would I know!"
"Oh, you really know He Zhen."
Damn, it’s actually a serial trap problem!
Wen Ying's face was full of surprise:
"Of course I know He Zhen. I didn't know him before, but after the unexpected event in Shanghai, I should have known him. He and Zhao Dong had dinner together. He is Ms. Dai's son. You won't ask me who Ms. Dai is, right? Ever since I met her in the Macau Hotel, I have never forgotten her. She is now close to Zhao Dong, and she is someone you must be wary of!"
Wen Ying's answer was flawless, and she took the opportunity to sound a warning to Xie Qian.
She couldn't say that Xie Qian might be killed by these people.
But Xie Qian should be wary of every one of these people.
Xie Qian will be on guard against Zhao Dong, Xie Jinghu's lover and illegitimate children, but may ignore the He family.
Xie Qian remained silent.
Hamster is very talented in writing, but when it comes to acting, he is completely beaten by Li Mengjiao.
Should he remind Hamster that when he has time, he can ask Li Mengjiao for some acting skills, which will help make his lies more authentic?
——Forget it, it will be even harder to control him after he learns to lie.
The phone stopped ringing.
It rang again after two seconds.
Wen Ying could feel He Zhen’s persistence. It seemed that He Zhen was determined to get through to Xie Qian today!
This behavior is very unusual.
No matter how urgent the matter is, He Zhen will only make one call.
Because the person answering the phone may not be convenient, he will call He Zhen back after seeing the missed call. At least "Mr. He" has this face.
Xie Qian hesitated for two seconds and answered the call.
"Hello."
"Hello, I'm He Zhen, and you're Xie Qian, right?"
On the other end of the phone, He Zhen's voice was also a little hesitant. "You may know me, or you may not. I want to confirm something with you."
Xie Qian glanced at Wen Ying twice. Wen Ying's ears trembled. Xie Qian covered the receiver and pointed upstairs, "I'll call first. Wait for me."
Although he didn't know why He Zhen called, Xie Qian obviously didn't intend to let Wen Ying hear the conversation.
This is Xie Qian's privacy.
Wen Ying knew intellectually that she should respect him, but emotionally she felt it was a delicate matter.
Her heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat.
Wen Ying didn't know about Xie Qian's business in Shanghai.
She had no idea how many times Xie Qian and his scumbag father Xie Jinghu had wrestled with each other from a distance.
——Didn’t you promise not to hide it from her?!
Aunt Liu, who was hiding and supporting the couple, didn't know what was going on and quickly moved from behind the curtains to the kitchen.
Xie Qian went straight upstairs.
Aunt Liu heard the door close and became even more confused about the situation.
Isn't that a confession?
Is this a failed confession?!
Even if he fails, Xie Qian should still be graceful!
Aunt Liu brought out a glass of juice, "Wen Ying, would you like some juice?"
The little girl standing alone in the yard looked a little silly and a little pitiful.
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