Number three was the one that was denied first.
When Li Facai thought of his face, he felt a dull pain in his waist and abdomen. The injury caused by his kick has not healed yet.
Number One had threatened him and vetoed it.
The uncle looked like a good-tempered person, but Li Facai knew that this kind of honest man was the most terrifying when he got angry. In addition, the uncle was in his forties. Although he was no longer young and strong, he was very strong and had a very obvious layer of muscles. If a fight really broke out, Li Facai would have no choice but to run away. How could he dare to look for trouble with the uncle
Then there are only two soft persimmons left.
Li Facai actually preferred the pretty woman to come. On the one hand, Li Facai felt that Xiaowu did not look fierce and that Xiaowu would definitely not be able to beat him. On the other hand, he still had lustful intentions and wanted to do something.
But Li Facai quickly thought of another aspect. If he asked Xiaowu to come over late at night, there was a high possibility that she would be rejected. Or Xiaowu might invite someone else to accompany her. She seemed to have a good relationship with No. 3, and Li Facai didn't dare to offend No. 3.
After some consideration, Li Facai felt that the person who was easiest to control was the receptionist named Yuan Yuxue.
Although Li Facai felt that this person was a bit evil, compared with others, this could not be called a shortcoming. After all, Yuan Yuxue looked very submissive. When he provoked her at the beginning, she kept silent, and it was his companions who got angry.
And afterwards, she always had a cold expression on her face towards some of his remarks, not really caring and not being moved at all - other people wanted to beat him, but Yuan Yuxue had the same expression from beginning to end, and looked very obedient.
But this kid has some evil tricks. When he asked the question, he said everything unconsciously.
Li Facai looked strange.
He vaguely remembered that he seemed to be very scared at that time. But now, he couldn't remember why he was scared. He could only blame it on the fact that there were so many people at that time and the pressure was too strong, so he was confused for a while.
But Yuan Yuxue herself doesn't pose any threat.
Li Facai kept making trouble and wanted to "collect debts", so he decided to call Yuan Yuxue. He dialed the landline phone at the bedside and specifically called Yuan Yuxue's room.
A little strange.
He heard a quick flash of noisy electronic sound from the microphone, which made Li Facai's mouth open. But soon the noise disappeared and the busy tone of the phone returned.
No one answered for a long time.
Li Facai began to get anxious. He didn't expect that the soft persimmon he carefully selected would not even answer the phone call - he must complain and find fault tomorrow. He was a little unhappy, and when he was about to hang up the phone and call again, he heard the busy tone suddenly stopped, and there was silence on the other end of the phone.
Finally answered the phone.
Li Facai still looked very sour.
He didn't care and just scolded him first.
"You sleep like a pig. You didn't answer the customer's phone call after such a long time. Can I really count on you if something happens? You boast loudly, but this is all you can do when you really try..."