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Chapter 291

Although Jian'er was surprised to see this string of missed calls, you should know that since she graduated, her cell phone has not been so "busy" anymore.

In the past, when I was in college, I was forced to do odd jobs everywhere because of my life, so I left a lot of phone calls. Moreover, Jane was diligent, serious and not picky about work (that was forced by life and I couldn't afford it). So if I had a temporary job, my previous employer would generally be willing to cooperate with me again.

Especially during holidays, Jian'er's phone calls are usually the busiest, but as she graduated and her work stabilized, Jian'er basically stopped doing odd jobs, so the phone calls became idle, especially after she changed her mobile phone number, this situation never happened again.

Although it was strange that there were so many missed calls, Jian'er was not in the mood or leisure to care about so much. She glanced at it a few times and now, except for the unknown number that seemed to have not appeared for a while and could not call back, it was a series of fatal series of Ca11s by Mr. Song. Well, there were also calls from Lu Zhiyuan and Huang Jingqi. Maybe she didn't answer these two questions. Mr. Song knew that Jian'er could not get through the phone, so he left information separately, saying that if he had the chance, he hoped to get together with Jian'er before they left S City.

Although I don’t know if Mr. Song has something urgent to find her, the only thing that can make this collector-in-law care about is the collections in her hands. However, Jian'er doesn’t have time to care about these things now. Now she is a clay Buddha crossing the river, and she is still not at all. Unless it is a matter of life, Jian'er doesn’t think she is in charge of the spirit now.

As for the mysterious number that is unorthodox, Jian'er decisively ignored it. It was not the first time she did this anyway.

Forget it, let’s solve your problem first.

Jian'er doesn't want to bother Jinxiu and Wenren. Although if she spoke, these people would definitely help, her current situation is really a bit difficult to explain. Jian'er doesn't want to make up some lies to deceive her friends, so the best way is to hand it over to the people of the hidden clan as they thought. After all, they only have two words to the orders given to Jian'er - obey! They never think about or ask anything else. Moreover, using their power to get some contact lenses is a small case, so it's easy to leave them with worry!

After explaining the words, it turns out that although they don’t understand why their masters are clearly at home, they use the phone to instruct them to do things without asking them to serve them. However, the ninjas of the Hidden Clan have been educated since childhood to serve their masters and question their masters, which is a word that will not appear in their dictionary at all. Because tools cannot and cannot question their masters.

Since the master gave the order, they would just execute it immediately, and this was exactly the result that Jian'er wanted. After solving this problem, Jian'er breathed a little relieved. Whether this is useful or not depends on God's will.

Forget it, I'll call Mr. Song back during this period. Strangely, why is this old man in such a hurry to find her? Has she called the old man before and told me that her "mother's money" and "Li Mo" were temporarily entrusted to me to keep it until she freed up her hands before she went to find the old man to get it?

According to Jian'er's idea, with the old man's infatuation, he should have hoped that he would free up his hands the later. With his antique infatuation, this good thing in his hand, he would want to stick his eyes on it all day long. It would be more appreciated every day. How could he suddenly contact her so actively?

The familiar piano music sounded, and the phone soon opened. What came from there was Mr. Song's breathtaking voice...

"Girl Jian'er, where did you go? I have called you several times and I've only returned now." Before Jian'er could ask her, Mr. Song complained about it.

Knowing that the old man was just asking casually, Jian'er didn't answer him. Instead, he asked, "Is there something wrong with me?" Then, before Mr. Song answering, Jian'er followed up mischievously. "You are in a hurry to pay me back that 'Li Mo' and that set of 'mother's money', right? I'm at home now, but I can't get away with it. If you are in a hurry to pay it back, you have to send it to me."

Sure enough, as soon as Jian'er said something, Mr. Song obviously swallowed, and his voice changed immediately. He laughed dryly, his tone became a little squeaky, and he was reluctant to let go: "That, that one is not very urgent, and you said that you will come and get it when you have time. I'll keep it for you."

"Puchi", Jian'er couldn't help laughing out loud. Sure enough, she knew that the old man would definitely not be able to bear it.

Jian'er's laughter was a big deal. Can Mr. Song on her side not understand that she was being fooled by this girl? This girl is really getting worse and worse.

"Stupid girl, I've learned bad things!" Mr. Song angrily said, but Mr. Song also heard that Jian'er was just kidding him and did not really rush to send the two treasures back to her. So Mr. Song decided to promote his fine tradition of shamelessness and enjoy it for a few more days. After all, such an opportunity is rare.

Moreover, Mr. Song also knew that this time Jian'er lent him something as valuable as "Li Mo" to him was already very good. If he had nothing to do, he would ask Jian'er to lend it for fun. Mr. Song asked himself that no matter how thick his face was, it was not as thick as that.

Besides, even if he was so thick-skinned that he asked to borrow, Jian'er might not necessarily borrow it again. He put his heart in mind. After all, it is so expensive and almost out of print to describe things as something that is his own collection, he will not lend it easily, even if it is his relatives and friends.

"Okay, old man, if you have something to do, just say it, what's going on, so anxious to find me? Your 'Treasure Fighting' is over? What's the result?" Jian'er didn't tease Mr. Song anymore. It was almost the same as the trouble. If you continue to tease him, he would probably be a little uneasy. Then he would offend others, so Jian'er quickly changed the subject.

When he talked about this, Mr. Song on the other end of the phone was obviously excited, and he suddenly became energetic, and the power of speaking also sounded.

"Hey, it's a pity that my girl didn't come this time. Let me tell you, my old man borrowed your light and made a big splash!" Next, the old man croaked for more than ten minutes in a row.

Jian'er didn't have to look at it, and she knew that Mr. Song on the other end must be full of red face and black face listening to the old man's strings of adjectives. His "Li Mo" made the eyes of those old guys fall out as soon as he appeared, and how he was so popular, and how many old friends who used to tease him were shocked by him this time. They said so happily, and their descriptions were so detailed that they were more lively than those who spoke on TV.

Mr. Song was like he had been held in for a week and no one talked to him. He felt like he could never be locked up after opening his mouth.

Just as the old man was about to talk about the different expressions of each old man and what he said, Jian'er could no longer help but want to interrupt the old man. It was really, really convinced that Mr. Song was really ruthless, and it was really difficult for him to remember all the details so firmly. Jian'er believed that even with her current ability, it might be difficult to do this...

Just as Jian'er was about to speak, Mr. Song's words shocked Jian'er, and suddenly she felt like she could find it without any effort when she could find it.

"Girl, don't know. When I will show it again, Old Man Lu's face is so wonderful. He even whispered to me first, saying that his ancestors of the Lu family are the legitimate genitals of the five surnames and seven families. This time he will take out the family to pass on the treasures and will definitely win the championship..."

"Wait, Mr. Song, what did you say? Isn't it said that Grandpa Lu's family is the legendary Lu family in Fanyang?" Jian'er sat up straight all of a sudden. It wouldn't be that coincidental!

"Yes, that's right! It's the Lu family in Fanyang, but I don't know if it's true, but I think that the fake learning Taoism shouldn't lie on it. After all, this is related to the clan, and no one will make this joke. Why is there anything wrong with the girl?" Old Master Song asked strangely when he heard that Jian'er's tone was wrong.

"Well, nothing..." He hesitated for a moment. After all, this matter is of great importance, and I can't explain it clearly in two sentences, so it's better to have the opportunity to talk to the person involved in the face to face. "Old man, why don't you just want to tell me this to me in such a hurry, right?"

"Oh, by the way, talking about this... it's true that you girl, I almost forgot about the serious business." Hearing that Jian'er didn't seem to want to talk, Mr. Song also tactfully stopped asking again. When he heard Jian'er ask him what he was asking for her, Mr. Song seemed to suddenly remember something, and he opened his mouth and blamed Jian'er first.

"You always say, what's the matter? Girl listen carefully!" Jian'er felt so innocent. It was this old man who kept talking nonstop. A bunch of words made it difficult for her to get in the mouth. Now, I blame her for coming first. Yes, she is innocent. Forget it, we respect the elderly and love the young and don't fight with this old man. If we continue to fight, we have to listen to the old man "study" for a while. She still has some serious business. Hurry up and talk about the old man's affairs before talking about it.

"Girl~~" Mr. Song's sudden sweet and flattering voice made Jian'er shudder.

"You always say it well, I can't stand it when you come here! You're so sensation." After a chill, Jian'er reached out and rubbed her skin with goosebumps, and all of them stood upright and saluted.

Jian'er's unceremonious words made Mr. Song swallow, and he pushed all the chores back into his throat, almost swallowing him. What does this girl mean to be so panicked? She's so unceremonious.
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