Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Ten minutes later, he raised his head again and picked up the phone that he had thrown on the table in a moment of anger. He was so angry just now that he broke the screen of his phone.

"Should it be broken?" He frowned and pressed a few times, and found that it was okay and still usable.

Relieved, hesitated, and dialed the number.

The "beep" sounded, and he was afraid that the person opposite would hang up his phone like those before.

Fortunately, after a few beeps, the phone was picked up.

"Hello." It was a woman's voice, very gentle.

Huang Xin didn't feel like he couldn't speak until he reached his lips.

The person on the other side noticed his embarrassment and asked, "Is there something wrong with your family, do you need my help?"

Huang Xin called all the phone numbers in the phone book today. This was the first time he heard someone willing to help, or he took the initiative to help. He was a big man almost unable to suppress his excitement, and said sourly in his chest, "Sister An Ran, can you help me find out what happened to my grandfather?"

He had no choice but to call the woman he liked.

But he tried to ask for anyone who could ask, and all of them were of no use.

The only thing he can call is An Ran.

An Ran's family also has something to do with him, but because the An's old man has retired long ago, everyone else has changed jobs to become professors and went into business.

So only the relationship of the older generation is left.

After all, the situation in An Ran's family is not as good as his family's.

"Of course." The person on the other side of the phone agreed, paused, and explained with some embarrassment, "You know the situation in my family, I will help you find my grandpa's friend to ask, and see if I can find out something. Circumstances. But don’t hope too much, I don’t know how much I can find out."

Huang Xin is full of gratitude now, thanking her without thinking about it, "It's okay, sister An Ran, you are willing to help me...I don't know how to say it anymore. Thank you, really. Thank you for your kindness to me. Will remember it in my heart! Always remember!"

Too many people are icing on the cake, but very few people give charcoal in the snow.

He was really grateful that An Ran was willing to answer his call and to help him figure out a solution.

Since a sudden accident happened at home, he has been in a state of six gods and no masters. Her help is not only a hope for him, but also a spiritual sustenance to support him.

Huang Xin was excited.

The person on the other side of the phone suddenly mentioned it, "By the way, have you called Ah Chen?"

Huang Xin came back to his senses at once, hesitated and said, "...No. He seems to have encountered something, I am not ashamed to disturb him."

He watched the news on TV in the morning, and Si Chen's girlfriend seemed to have been shot.

An Ran said unintentionally, "Why don't you call Ah Chen and ask him out to ask. His current network is stronger than the two of us combined. If he is willing to help, things will be much easier." "

"But I..." He was embarrassed to ask Si Shen for help, it was not a trivial matter.

"Well, you ask him out, you drink some water first, you care about how his girlfriend is doing. Then call me and I will help you to tell him."

Huang Xin vaguely felt that something was wrong, and for a while, she couldn't think of what was wrong with her, "That's not good."

"Don't you want to find out what happened to your family? Your grandmother is so old, and if you clarify things, the old man won't be so worried." An Ran happened to say what he was most worried about.