He's playing first grade again

Lin Jian sent three question marks to the young apprentice in the background, and he has not waited for news from the young apprentice for a long time.

After sitting quietly for about ten minutes, Lin Jian stroked her hair back and brushed her teeth with the tip of her tongue.

He simply exited the interface, found a number in the call log, and dialed it. The phone rang 20 seconds before it was picked up, but he unilaterally blocked it.

Lin Xiu, he didn't want to say a word to him.

Lin Jian called Gou Ze, and when Gou Ze heard that he wanted Ning Xuan's contact information, he sneered, "Brother Jian, I thought that with your charm and this afternoon's tease operation, I could get the connection of a servant learning from God." What about the method, and those who dare to block and stop are treated as violent people?"

"Your mother, stop talking nonsense, do you have anything to say, don't talk nonsense about other things." Lin Jian frowned impatiently and asked.

Gou Ze stopped teasing him, and replied seriously: "Hey, who am I? Who is Ning Xuan? Can I have his contact information? Besides, you are not from the same class or the same way. You Otherwise, ask the team leader or... Li Wenjing, I'm not sure about this, Ning Xuan is too cold, and everyone doesn't have his contact information..."

Before he finished talking, Lin Jian directly cut off the phone, frowning with no sign of relief.

Lin Jian thought for a while, and finally chose to call Li Wenjing.

Li Wenjing's nonuo voice came over: "Hello, may I ask you..."

"Lin Jian." He reported his family name and asked straight to the point, "Do you have Ning Xuan's number?"

"Oh, yes, I'll send it to you..."

Lin Jian touched his nose, "You really have?"

Li Wenjing looked up the records with her head down, and gave a vague "hmm".

"Hold."

He just asked tentatively, but Ning Xuan actually gave the female classmate the contact information.

Don't give it to him yet!

An indescribable irritability clogged his chest, causing Lin Jian to tilt his head, and glanced at the scenery outside the window.

At the height of the nineteenth floor, only a piece of gray sky can be seen.

A message popped up on the top of the screen.

Li Wenjing said softly: "I sent it to you."

Lin Jian let out a sullen "Hmm", and dialed directly after hanging up the phone.

Ning Xuan's mobile phone has been in a state of being unable to connect.

Lin Jian called several times, but no one answered. He sat on the sofa and suddenly sneered.

He is really sick.

Explain a p!

Let those people guess wildly.

The good times didn't last long, Lin Jian spent a whole day having fun with those social buddies, and on Wednesday evening, he was invited out of the Internet cafe by Lin's bodyguards.

His head was groggy, and he hadn't slept for a long time when he lay down on his stomach, when the drooping clothes on his head were ripped away.

Before the word "Young Master" came out of the mouth of the bodyguard, Lin Jian kicked him away, "Don't fucking disturb my sleep!"

Finally, under pressure from the bodyguards, Lin Jian was taken out, and met his father Lin Tiancheng in the car.

Lin Jian pulled her lips and smiled mockingly: "Who do I think I am?"

Lin Tiancheng was wearing a business-style suit, exuding the aura of a successful person all over his body. Ben was sitting there with a sullen face, seeing his decadent and decadent appearance, his face was distorted, and he suppressed his voice, trying his best to control He scolded emotionally, "Be sober! I told you not to provoke that kid from the Ning family, but you did it to me. Now..."

"I didn't fucking provoke him."

Lin Tiancheng's face was full of anger: "Now, follow me to Ning's house to apologize!"

The car was driving on the street, and half an hour later, it stopped at the gate of Ning's house.

Inside the carved iron gate is a white European villa.

The scenery in the courtyard is scattered, with flowers and plants, which is very eye-catching.

Lin Jian walked in, looked at the decoration in the villa, and suddenly felt that Ning Xuan might be such an expensive person.

"Mr. Ning, hello."

The man's hair was combed meticulously, he was wearing light gray trousers, a white shirt and a gray vest on his upper body, and he wore thin-rimmed glasses. From top to bottom, he looked exquisite.

Lin Tiancheng shook hands with him, and the two sat on the sofa and talked.

From the conversation between the two, Lin Jian knew that something happened to Ning Xuan's parents some time ago, and that Ning Xuan had transferred from another school. The person in front of him was his uncle, about thirty, with a soft-spoken voice and a gentle smile on his lips, showing a gentle manner.

Seeing Lin Jian, he gently pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "So this is Mr. Lin. I feel a little sorry that Mr. Lin came here to apologize for such a trivial matter."

The slow speech made Lin Jian feel that this person was too hypocritical, but in the business field, he was like this, pretending to be a snake.

He casually asked: "Where is Ning Xuan?"

Uncle Ning Xuan said softly: "It's upstairs."

Lin Jian gave them another look, and went upstairs on the stairs.

The author has something to say: Knock on the blackboard, and Uncle Lin will be held accountable in the future.

Lin: Why give girls contact information but not me?

Ning: At that time, I didn't know that you were going to be my boyfriend.

感谢在2020-03-2315:37:23~2020-03-2420:56:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket: 1 star that is not a star;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of small flowers in the snow mountain;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!