Chapter 568 Chapter 568: The last call is called Wen Jiu

Jiang Yingjun said earnestly: "Let me tell you that Brother Yan has a bad temper. If he lets him know that I will call him to someone else casually, he will beat me to death."

"Student, you don't have to worry about this issue. I won't give you anything. I will keep it confidential and will never disclose any information about you."

Middle-aged men work hard to ensure.

This phone call is really hard.

However, if Xu Jingyi didn't get the phone call, he would fire him, and he might have to drink the northwest wind for the rest of his life.

In comparison, this is nothing at all.

But Jiang Yingjun doesn't like this at all, "That's not OK. Brother Yan is my brother. I know he doesn't like to answer strange calls, but I'll give you his number. If I really call him, wouldn't I be too outrageous?"

"When I do this, am I worthy of being Brother Yan's younger brother?"

Middle-aged man: “………”

Annoyed, destroy it.

The middle-aged man felt that these boys seemed to be a little too loyal, so he decided to call the girl.

Girls should not be as difficult as boys.

The middle-aged man called Zeng Kuaile first, "Hello, is it Zeng Kuaile classmate?"

"Tell me quickly if you have something to do." Zeng Kuaile was knitting a sweater, and his attitude was a little impatient.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I am from a model agency, I want to ask you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party, "I don't have the idea of ​​being a model. Thank you, goodbye."

Zeng Kuaile finished talking to himself and hung up the phone.

Middle-aged man: “………”

It's like having a dream.

He was a little overwhelmed and called a girl named Jin Cancan again.

Jin Cancan is the girl who always paints on weekdays. She was watching the art exhibition when she received the call.

The middle-aged man was worried that the previous phone call would occur, so he changed the order of speaking: "Hello, Jin Cancan, I want to ask you for Ji Xianyan's contact information, I am a model..."

"You called the wrong one, I'm Jin Cancan." Jin Cancan replied absent-mindedly.

Middle-aged man: "Yes, I know you are Jin Cancan, and what I want to find is Ji Xianyan."

Jin Cancan said "Oh", "Then call Ji Xianyan, why are you calling me? It's inexplicable."

After complaining about this sentence, Jin Cancan hung up the phone.

Middle-aged man: “………”

He felt that there were not many students from Class 13 who had normal brains.

He autistic for a while before continuing to call.

This time I called Fu Jinxi.

"Hello, classmate Fu Jinxi..."

After the middle-aged man expressed his intention, Fu Jinxi said apologetically: "Sorry, I don't have Ji Xianyan's number."

This seems to be a normal person.

Although the other party said that Ji Xianyan's number was not in a hurry, the middle-aged man did not hang up the phone, but asked her: "Do you know who has Ji Xianyan's phone number in the class?"

Fu Jinxi was a little embarrassed: "I can't tell you this."

Middle-aged man: “………”

He was depressed.

If he can't ask Ji Xianyan's number for the last call, he has to think of other ways, and he can't waste time on this group of people with bad brains.

Who should I call this last call?

The middle-aged man hesitated for a long time while looking at the list, "Why would you like to call this girl named Wenjiu? The name is quite unique."

After the phone was called, it took a long time before someone could get the girl's cold and naive voice, "Who?"
Chapter completed!