"It's broken, it's broken. My uncle must have got off the plane long ago and called me three times." Wang Nan had a depressed expression on his face.
"Then why don't you call him back quickly?" Qingkong laughed.
Wang Nan nodded, and then quickly dialed Wang Yance's phone number, and the call was quickly connected.
"Uncle, are you here?"
There was just a faint "hmm" from the other end of the phone.
Wang Nan then said, "I'm in the VIP waiting room No. 2, why don't you come over and find us?"
The call still came from the other end, a very cold um, not a single word more.
Wang Yance probably meant to come and find him.
Wang Nan knew that Wang Yance was angry, so he was so cold.
So he ran to the door to pick up Wang Yance.
Five minutes later, Wang Nan saw Wang Yance coming this way from a distance.
So Wang Nan turned around and said to Xia Qingkong, "My uncle is here."
So Xia Qingkong and Mantou stood up from the sofa in the waiting room and went to the door.
Not far away, they saw a man in a black trench coat walking slowly toward them. This man had a short beard, but he couldn't see any slovenliness at all, and instead added a bit of masculinity.
At this time, his deep eyes were also looking here, and he was slightly surprised when he saw Xia Qingkong.
Wang Nan waved to Wang Yance, "Uncle, I'm here."
Xia Qingkong had seen Wang Yance in the newspaper. There was a photo of Wang Yance below, so now he could basically confirm that the man in front of him was Wang Yance.
Wang Nan said that Wang Yance was in his 30s, but now he looks quite young, not like he is in his 30s.
Wang Yance came over and looked at Wang Nan with a look of disgust on his face, "I saw you, don't be surprised like a monkey, you are a big star now after all, be careful, don't you have a good image?"
"Damn!" Wang Nan curled his lips.
"Why do you dare to talk back?"
Wang Yance put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, looked at Wang Nan and smiled.
"Don't you dare come, little uncle, let me introduce you. This is Xia Qingkong, and this is Steamed Bun." Wang Nan pulled Steamed Bun and Xia Qingkong to Wang Yance and introduced them.
Now that Wang Nan had spoken, Xia Qingkong smiled and said, "Hello, Xia Qingkong."
Wang Yance looked at Wang Nan in surprise, "Is this your little fan? Now the quality of your fans is so high? That's okay, Xiao Nan."
Wang Nan was a little speechless. What was this all about? How could it be brought to the fans' head again? This little uncle must be too good at teasing him.
"No, they two are not my fans. She is Xia Qingkong, the young mistress of the Mu family, the Mu family! She belongs to the four major families like ours, you know the Mu family, right?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yance looked Xia Qingkong up and down again, and began to examine Xia Qingkong again.
After a long time, he said calmly, "So you are the granddaughter that Mr. Nalan found."
Wang Yance's attitude is very strange. It must be related to the recent news reports.
There was news before that it was revealed that Xia Qingkong murdered the old man and spread all over the city.
Later, Mu Chenhao forcibly suppressed the incident, but the forced suppression did not mean that no one knew about the incident, at least it had been widely circulated.
People like to watch the excitement. They are not actually interested in whether the excitement is real or fake.
If this bustle is worldly, if this bustle is exciting enough, then people won't mind amplifying this bustle and magnifying it infinitely.
"Master Yan Ce, celebrities don't tell secret stories. I saw that you looked at me with a bit of hostility. Is there some misunderstanding?" Xia Qingkong said directly and clearly.
Wang Yance was obviously taken aback, "You can see that I am hostile to you, so why don't you tell me why I am hostile to you?"
"But because of Mr. Nalan's matter?" Xia Qingkong asked tentatively.
In fact, Xia Qingkong couldn't completely guess why Wang Yance was hostile to her. Maybe it was because of some business conflict between Wang Yance and Mu Chenhao
Maybe it's because of Nalan Churou
Exactly why, Xia Qingkong didn't know.
"Yeah." Wang Yance didn't hide it at all.
Before Xia Qingkong could speak, Wang Nan took the lead to explain for Xia Qingkong, "Uncle, you don't believe what those media reporters wrote, do you? How could the young lady murder the old man? There is a misunderstanding here."
"Why not? This news doesn't necessarily come out of nowhere, does it?"
"Look at what you said. The media reported that you have AIDS. Do you think it's true?" Wang Nan rolled her eyes at Wang Yance and said angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yance slapped Wang Nan on the head, "You little brat have grown up and dared to tease me?"
Before he could react, Wang Nan was slapped again on the forehead. Wang Nan really wanted to vomit blood. Why did the people he met recently like hitting people as much as his uncle
Xia Qingkong is like this, and Steamed Bun is like this.
But today, he met his younger uncle, and his unexpected slap in the face made Wang Nan feel hopeless.
"Master Yan Ce, if I remember correctly, you seem to be engaged to Nalan Churou, right?"
Wang Yance nodded, but then shook his head, "Theoretically, she and I seem to be engaged, but in principle I have not agreed. This is all the family's arrangement, and I will not agree to it."
Wang Yance considers himself a bohemian playboy.
It doesn't matter if he has a love affair with Nalan Churou. Anyway, men are curious, and they always want to taste all kinds of women.
If Wang Yance and Nalan Churou were to get married, I'm afraid Wang Yance wouldn't even think about it. If the old man in the family didn't force him to come, even if he didn't want to get engaged or get married, it would still be good to meet once. This is considered as giving face to the Nalan family.
Anyway, Wang Yance made up his mind to break off the engagement.
"I just want to say that Nalan Churou framed me for the old man being pushed down the lotus pond, whether you believe it or not, Master Yan Ce." People who believe in Xia Qingkong will always believe in Xia Qingkong. For people who don't believe in Xia Qingkong, nothing Xia Qingkong says is of any use.
Sometimes, in addition to relying on skill, this interpersonal relationship also depends on fate.
"I definitely don't believe it, unless you can provide evidence."
"I don't have any evidence, but my old man's surgery has been very successful and he will wake up within a month. Then you might as well go and ask him in person if I have done anything sorry for him." Xia Qingkong shrugged. I am not surprised at all by Wang Yance's answer.
No one spoke for a moment, and the atmosphere in the entire place seemed to have reached below zero. Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Nan started to yell loudly, "Oh, what are you doing? I'm starving. Let's go." , let’s go have dinner together.”