Chapter 961 One Hundred Phone Calls
Cheng Yi curled her red lips in a mocking smile, "I hope they're that fast."
He Jing said, "I believe in them."
Just as the He brothers always blindly believed in her, she was also blindly believing in her at this moment.
At this moment, in the game building.
He Yi came to the company early in the morning to give a report. His boss praised his efforts. Listening to his boss's praise, his mind was in turmoil. He Yi suddenly missed He Jing very much and wanted to know what she was doing now.
Despite his efforts, the sudden longing still lingered. He Yi, as if programmed, inexplicably interrupted his superior, saying, "Excuse me, I'd like to leave for a bit."
The boss was taken aback, thinking he had been rambling on for too long, and said with exceptional consideration, "Okay."
He Yi nodded his apology and quickly left the office.
Walking down the corridor and past the company's collective office area, He Yi heard the employees calling out with admiration and eagerness:
"Manager He, it's a rare opportunity for you to come all this way, could you please offer some guidance?"
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"Hey, if Manager He were to lead our group, we'd have the game in the bag."
Cheng Yi's face darkened: "Where's Da Yi? Have you found you yet?"
My death was so sudden that He Chen had just finished talking to the traffic team and was about to say a few words of comfort when he heard a flurry of activity.
"Manager He looks very anxious. Has something happened at home?"
Because of the lack of oxygen in the confined space, He Yi felt a little sleepy. He closed his eyes and said absentmindedly, "When he wrote his college essays, did he try to pin the things that Seventh Brother did on your mother?"
He Yi said, "I hope so."
After leaving the company building, He Yi called He Jing. Usually, He Jing would answer instantly, but today, he called eight times in a row and got no response. I was shocked and called He Chen instead.
Cheng Yi frowned instantly, and after a long pause, she finally hung up the phone.
He Yi ignored him and pushed open the door.
"We're looking for it."
Yan Xin cut to the chase and asked, "Where is Jingjing now? Why did the phone go through?"
He Chen answered after a while, saying "Hello" and calling out, "Seventh Brother."
Cheng Yi's expression remained calm. After two seconds, she called He Jing again and again, indicating that she was willing to give up.
Even if Yan Xin calls, he will still answer. On the contrary, he will feel more and more tormented and uneasy during the call. Yan Xin does not want Cheng Yi to suffer like that.
As you were waiting for Yan Xin's reply, you chuckled to yourself, "I didn't expect Seventh Brother to be the first to find out. I really didn't care about him enough. In the blink of an eye, I've called you seventy times. He Yi, did he say I would call a hundred?"
Normally, he would be very happy to contribute to the company, but today he couldn't concentrate at all.
Yan Xin smiled, but then a bitter smile appeared on his lips. "Seventh Brother will care about you a lot in the future. When you are sick, I will carry you to the hospital overnight and sit by your side in the infusion room all night. It's just a pity that you are the He family's biological son. So those phone calls were definitely made for you."
He Chen's voice rarely revealed a solemn tone: "Jingjing was taken away by Dayi."
Although I would be very happy to do so, I have to admit that no matter what the matter is, He Chen is still the first person I think of.
"Manager He, could you please sign your name for me?"
A sudden ringtone sounded outside the lesbian's room. He Jing picked up her phone from under the table, glanced at it, and hung up, saying, "Looks like Seventh Brother hasn't found out yet."
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