Song Huanxi flashed, carrying the bag of evening dress, and came out from behind Guo Zhishan. Song Huanyun's mouth was already open and quickly closed.

Chen Jiazhu also pretended to be a tidying up the stall.

Even Guo Zhishan became timid - in front of the god of learning, the poor student would involuntarily humble into the soil.

Now I am a poor student x3.

Song Huanxi asked straight to the point: "You just said that Boss Rongchang is your uncle?"

Guo Zhishan was stunned and nodded quickly: "Yes! He is the youngest of my twelve uncles."

Song Huanxi: “…”

What a huge family, envious.

She raised the second question: "Then can you call your uncle and make sure?"

Guo Zhishan immediately understood what Song Huanxi meant - if the boss Rongchang was really his uncle, the young lady of the scholar would agree to her sister to participate in his singing competition.

In fact, he came to Song Huanyun mainly to persuade Aunt Wu to withdraw from the cheap, so that she could understand that the people participating in the singing competition were all young and beautiful teenage girls.

It’s better not to join in the fun at the age of 20!

The most important thing is that Guo Zhishan always remembers that this is the 12th Uncle’s concubine selection conference. What’s the point of a married girl attending!

You can’t let Uncle Twelve abduct the wife of the fifth family’s wife!

Wait, it seems that it's not impossible!

Everyone in Hongcheng knows that Rongchang's boss and Pei Liumian from his brother Film Industry are in a disagreement. I believe that Uncle Twelve is not very interested in Pei Wu, so if he pried away the other party's wife-

Wouldn't it be very cool!

Guo Zhishan glanced at Song Huanyun and Chen Jiazhu and had a new idea. Otherwise, let Lisa and these two girls form a team?!

These thoughts flashed through Guo Zhishan's mind, and he replied with a smile: "Of course there is, can you fight now?"

Song Huanxi nodded: "Let's fight now!"

She has been selling cakes here for four consecutive weekends and is already familiar with the surrounding environment. She pointed to the convenience store next to Kowloon Theater: "This store has a phone number to rent."

Guo Zhishan raised his foot and walked towards the convenience store. Song Huanxi followed closely. Guo Zhishan thought she wanted to confirm with her own ears, so she followed behind her.

Song Huanyun was so jealous that she wanted to watch the fun, but she had to take care of the stall. Finally, she aroused the only employee: "Azhu, go and see what they are talking about."

Chen Jiazhu was also curious and immediately responded happily and followed.

Soon, a few people arrived at the convenience store, and the small store was immediately filled with three people. Song Huanxi borrowed the phone, the boss pointed to the phone, and he recorded the time on the paper - the current phones are charged based on the length of the call.

Guo Zhishan skillfully called Uncle Twelve skillfully, and the familiar assistant voice came from the opposite side. He didn't have the patience to greet him today and asked directly: "I am Guo Zhishan, please pick up my Uncle Twelve, I have something important to do!"

Assistant Yu Deshui disagreed. Master Zhishan, when did you have any serious business?

However, the three assistants had long reached a consensus and refused to get involved in the boss's private affairs.

Without saying a word, he directly moved into the boss's inside line, "Boss, Young Master Shishan's phone number."

Yu Deshui did not forget to add: "Young Master Zhishan said there is something important to come to you."

Guo Yunchen frowned. At this moment, his thoughts were exactly the same as his assistant: What's the point of Zhishan?

It’s just that money is not good, and I want to buy a new car again.

Guo Yunchen picked up the phone and asked casually: "Zhishan, what's the matter?"

As soon as Guo Zhishan said something, Song Huanxi's voice came from behind him: "Please call me."

So, the next second, Guo Yunchen heard the familiar voice: "Mr. Guo?"

Compared with the sounds in daily life, the woman's voice from the microphone was more magnetic, and Guo Yunchen recognized her at once: "A Huan?!"

He really never expected that Song Huanxi's voice would naturally come from the microphone!

Joy instantly drove away all other emotions, and even his voice was filled with joy: "How could you be with Shishan? What are you doing?"

Song Huanxi also felt quite magical. Guo Hansang's voice was much lower than usual and was magnetic. The microphone was stuck to his ear, as if he was talking with her ear in her mouth.

Song Huanxi's face turned red suddenly, and she explained embarrassedly: "Mr. Zhishan, I want to invite my sister to participate in the singer competition he held. I am not familiar with him, but he said you are his uncle--"

Guo Yunchen's mood suddenly became subtle - why did he feel like he had changed from a promising young man to a promising middle-aged man?

He coughed lightly and said, "I am indeed... Ahuan, if you call me Guo Hansen, don't call Mr. Zhishan anymore, just call his name!"

Song Huanxi followed suit and said: "Okay, Mr. Guo."

Song Huanxi paused for a moment and said, "Then am I dead?"

Both of them were a little reluctant. After Song Huanxi finished saying this, no one hung up the phone.

The two of them clearly heard the slight breathing of each other, as if they were hugging each other.

After a while, Guo Yunchen gently pronounced her name: "Song, Bi, Te."

Oh my, this person is really dead!

Bullying her in public cannot fight back!

Song Huanxi hung up the phone in shame and embarrassment.

Guo Yunchen felt regretful when he heard the blind voice coming from the microphone. If he had known that she was so shy, he would not have called her name.

Guo Yunchen was sighing that the door was knocked. As he asked in, the door was pushed open a crack and penetrated three heads, just in a row along the side of the door.

Yu Deshui asked with a smile: "What is important about Mr. Zhishan?"

The other two assistants also had bright eyes.

Guo Yunchen: “…”

He recalled the feeling of talking to Song Huanxi again and said seriously: "It's indeed a very important thing!"

Alas, I don’t know if Song Huanxi remembers his phone number!

...

Of course, Song Huanxi recorded Guo Yunchen's number.

Next time she has the chance, she will call her when she is alone and call her Guo Hansang!

Guo Zhishan saw the clue: "Do you know my twelfth uncle?"

Song Huanxi nodded: "I've been lucky enough to meet a few times."

Guo Zhishan knew that he had passed the first level-

The two turned around and walked towards the snack stall. Chen Jiazhu turned around first and ran back directly.

Holding Song Huanyun: "Do you know, Rongchang's boss is really his twelve uncle!"

Song Huanyun looked surprised: "Then should we sign up for a singing competition?"

Chen Jiazhu naturally responded: "What name to sign up! How can I get money from a snack stall in singing competitions?"

Song Huanyun deeply agreed: "It's true!"

Two wealth lovers have long been addicted to making money and cannot extricate themselves.
Chapter completed!