When Zhou Hengfeng thought of those two people, his heart trembled: "I took such a big risk to do things for you this time. If you play tricks on me afterwards, I will never let you go. Even if it means fighting to the death, I will report you!"
Ye Wangchuan won’t say anything more.
Who in Beijing dares to offend this master
As for Qiao Nian...
Qiao Nian seemed silent, but he had already tasted the consequences of offending her.
"You promised me that you would support the Zhou family afterwards..." His voice tightened, and his throat was smoking. He didn't know whether he was nervous or afraid.
The other party was very impatient: "You have emphasized it twice! Okay, I get it. Don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly!"
Zhou Hengfeng's heart dropped, and he glanced at the computer screen again, hesitantly saying: "I'm still worried that they will find out about me..."
He was really afraid of Ye Wangchuan.
Unfortunately, no one felt the same way as him. His frightened words only earned him a cold response from the person on the other end of the phone: "Since you want the Zhou family to stand up again in Beijing, you have to take risks. If you don't even have this much courage, then don't dream!"
Zhou Hengfeng was so stunned by his words that he couldn't say anything for a long time.
The other party was too lazy to argue with him and quickly hung up the phone.
Before hanging up the phone, she did not forget to warn him again: "Whether the Zhou family can turn things around depends on this time. You should watch your mouth carefully. Talk less and do less. Just wait for good news at home!"
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After Qiao Nian finished talking to Ye Wangchuan, she took Master Cheng's phone that she had found from the trash can and contacted the thin waist control.
Apart from teaching Chenchen, Slim Waist Control usually stays in the Ye family's old house and is bored to death.
So as soon as Qiao Nian received a call, he rushed over in the sports car that Ye Lan had given him, and he wanted to speed at 120 mph the whole time.
“Boss!”
The thin waist control and dyed hair exaggeratedly bird feathers, T-shirt with ripped jeans, most of the knees are exposed. He looks like a street thug who is uneducated and unsophisticated.
Qiao Nian casually threw the phone to him, glanced at him and said, "Try to see if you can fix it."
The girl with thin waist only saw a black parabola flying towards her. Fortunately, she caught it with her quick eyes and hands. She looked down.
A broken cell phone that is about to break into pieces.
The corner of his mouth twitched, he raised his head, and looked at Qiao Nian with an indescribable look: "Ahem, is the Red Alliance so poor recently?"
Qiao Nian was walking towards him, and upon hearing that, he kicked him and said, "Be serious~"
"oh."
The thin-waisted guy was a man who only cared about eating and not about being beaten. He enjoyed being kicked by the boss very much, then sat cross-legged on the side of the road and fiddled with the phone in his hand.
Qiao Nian walked to his car, opened the door, looked around in his sports car, and found nothing inside. He turned back and rubbed his eyebrows: "There's no water in your car?"
The thin waist control was assembling the parts in her hands without raising her head: "I don't drink, there must be no."
Qiao Nian had no choice but to close the car door again and looked around the shops on the road. It seemed that there was no convenience store, so he had to give up.
The thin waist control is a technical control.
Normally, he is the one who handles miscellaneous tasks at the Red Alliance headquarters, such as air conditioner breakdown and circuit short circuit.
So when it comes to small jobs like repairing cell phones, the first person Qiao Nian thinks of is him.
Sure enough, as he fiddled with it for a while, Master Cheng's phone, which had been smashed and had all its parts falling out, gradually took shape and didn't look so bad anymore.
(End of this chapter)