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Only then?!

How could it be Fang Ke!

Yi Mohan couldn't remember the last time he spoke to Fang Ke. He was even more surprised why he didn't delete the number.

The moment he saw those two words pop up, his heart almost trembled.

The embarrassing thing that happened that day in his past and present lives was the greatest shame and humiliation he had ever experienced.

Yi Mohan was stunned, and the next second he was filled with rage.

"Ah."

The man sneered cruelly and originally wanted to hang up immediately.

Wu Cong stood up excitedly and reached across the table to grab the phone, "Boss Yi, don't, don't hang up!"

Su Yao looked at Wu Cong nervously, "Director Wu, what do you mean? Why do you want to contact Sister Fang?"

Wu Cong immediately shushed her, "Let's talk about this later, Mr. Yi. Consider this a plea from you. Answer the phone first and listen to what Fang has to say!"

Yi Mohan: "..."

The group of people were in a stalemate, and the phone was about to be hung up automatically, so Wu Cong picked up the phone for him.

Yi Mohan:? ? ?

Yi Mohan snatched the phone and was about to hang up when Fang Ke's voice suddenly came from the other end.

"Yi Mohan."

It was a cold, indifferent, and arrogant voice, a very unfamiliar one, yet a voice that was familiar to him.

Yi Mohan glanced at the table and everyone's eyes were on him.

Su Yao's smile was a bit ugly.

Wu Cong kept making gestures to get him to speak.

Fang Yefan stared at his phone coldly, as if he had a grudge against it.

Yi Mohan frowned tightly, and finally spoke coldly, sparing his words, "Speak."

In order to prevent Su Yao from misunderstanding, Yi Mohan simply turned on the public broadcast. After all, he and Fang Ke had lost contact a long time ago, so there was nothing shameful.

Fang Ke's voice gurgled from inside like a clear spring, "Do you know, I have something I've always wanted to say to you."

"..."

The man was stunned, and immediately turned around to meet Su Yao's slightly aggrieved eyes.

Yi Mohan held Su Yao's hand, indicating that it was useless to say anything.

He snorted coldly, "At this point, what else is there for you and me to talk about?"

Everyone at the table was waiting for Fang Ke to speak, trying to guess what she wanted to say, but Fang Ke remained silent.

There was silence for about 10 seconds, and Yi Mohan said impatiently: "Where are the people?"

Fang Ke's voice was slightly distorted as it traveled through the signal. She seemed embarrassed and said, "I'm still thinking about it..."

Yi Mohan: "..."

After another 10 seconds, Yi Mohan ran out of patience and warned, "Fang Ke?"

If she didn't speak up, he would hang up and block the number forever. Who gave her the courage to waste his time?

On the other end of the phone, Fang Ke seemed to take a deep breath and said, "Give me another 10 seconds. I'm a little embarrassed to speak."

Fang Yefan: “…”

Fang Yefan stared at the phone, nearly staring out of his skin. Is this "shy" Fang Ke the same person who slapped him so hard that his mouth bled that day?

Yi Mohan glanced at his expensive watch, as if sentencing the other party to death.

"You have the last 10 seconds."

After 10 seconds, no matter what Fang Ke said, in order not to make Su Yao sad, he would hang up the phone and ignore it.

"Yeah." Fang Ke responded obediently.

Finally, after 30 seconds, Yi Mohan said directly, "Fang Ke, I'll say this one last time. My patience is limited."

"Okay, I'm ready too."

After listening to this, Fang Ke finally mustered up all his courage and wanted to tell him the words he regretted not saying in his life.

Everyone at the table was concentrating, and then they heard Fang Ke let out a long sigh.

"Once, a true love was placed before you, but you didn't cherish it. Only when you trampled on it and crushed it did I regret it. It turns out that the most painful thing in this world is wasting time on an idiot. If God could give me a chance to start over, I would scream at that man at the top of my lungs: idiot! idiot! If I have to put a time limit on this title, I hope it's ten thousand years!"

"beep----"

Fang Ke hung up the phone in seconds.

The dining table was completely silent, with only the deafening busy tone of the cell phone blaring.

Yi Mohan's face turned purple, he slammed his palm on the table, and shouted into the phone: "Fang Ke!!!"

But at this moment, the only response he got was the busy tone of his cell phone.

Fang Yefan couldn't hold it back any longer, and without caring about the feelings of everyone present, he fell on the chair laughing.

"Hahahahahahahaha well said!"

Yi Mohan casually picked up the teacup and threw it at him, "Fuck Fang Yefan, do you want to die too!"

Fang Yefan dodged it easily and continued to taunt him, "Why are you so angry? Isn't what she said the truth?"

"Fang Yefan! You guys in the Fang family are all fucking crazy, right?"

Fang Yefan sneered, "Just scold her if you want, but don't be so rude, she's not a member of the Fang family."

Yi Mohan was so angry that he was fuming. He cursed the person as a psycho and wanted to call him directly to curse him.

This woman was outrageous. She actually had the nerve to call him and call him an idiot. Was she tired of living?

"Mo Han, don't be angry, don't be angry. Sister Fang is playing some game. She called you because she lost."

Su Yao hugged Yi Mohan's arms and stroked his back with her soft hands. Yi Mohan finally calmed down a little.

He looked at Su Yao, whose face was soft and beautiful, and one look at her could calm people down. Yi Mohan reacted at this time, and put the phone upside down on the table, looking like he didn't intend to care anymore.

"You're right, Yaoyao. She's just playing hard to get. I don't want to bother with her."

Su Yao smiled and seemed relieved.

But her words woke Wu Cong up, and he quickly went online to check, and sure enough, the hottest trend had already exploded.

Fang Keyi Mohan The call went through

Wu Congle slapped his thigh happily and quickly said to Yi Mohan, "Don't be angry, Mr. Yi, Su Yao is right, Fang Ke is really playing games!"

He pushed the phone to the middle and said, "Look."

If you go in a little more enthusiastically, you will see the live broadcast screen recording posted by Fang Ke’s fans. The caption reads “haha” 140 times and the laughter is very arrogant.

In the high-definition video, the live camera is directly facing the guest's face, so that a face as beautiful as Nuwa's show of skill can be seen on the screen to be captivating.

She didn't show any of the "shyness", "hesitation" or "courage" that she showed on the phone. She didn't even raise her eyebrows during the whole call, and there was a slight curve at the corner of her mouth.

Yi Mohan: “…………”

Yi Mohan's anger, which had just subsided, rose again when he saw the real-time barrage of "Hahahahahahahaha" on the screen recording, and this time it was even more intense than before.

Yi Mohan was already laughing out of anger.

[Sister Fang is making me laugh to death ahhhh]

[Usually when I read domineering boss stories, I think the male protagonist is very cool when he speaks like this. But today, when Mr. Yi said it, I almost fell down laughing. He has no idea what is waiting for him in 30 seconds, hahahaha]

[It would be great if this was a real-time video, hahahaha, I want to see Yi Mohan’s stunned face, hahahaha]

[The black fan is speaking! What do you say about our Sister Fang beating up your Boss Yi?]

He actually… gave me 30 seconds… and didn’t hang up. So…

[Don't knock your brain until you become stupid, you still got hurt]

[Help! I'm so happy! What kind of heroine is this?!]

Yi Mohan exited the video with one click, but the viewers in the Weibo comment section did not let him go.

[A true warrior, who dared to call Yi Mohan impotence for the first time, and dared to call Yi Mohan an idiot for the second time. Fang Dayong lives up to his reputation. I admire him.]

Yi Mohan: “…………”

Yi Mohan was so angry after reading the first message that he smashed Wu Cong's phone.

Wu Cong wailed, "Oh my new apple!"

Yi Mohan yelled, "I'll give you ten!"

Wu Cong pursed his lips, "But I want to surf now..."

Fang Yefan couldn't help laughing. "Don't provoke him anymore, or he'll send you out to surf until tomorrow morning."

Fang Yefan also quickly used his secondary account to check out the melons on Weibo. If he hadn't done it, he wouldn't have known that Fang Ke had become incredibly popular today, with his Weibo followers increasing by nearly 300 million.

This phone call tonight has brought the popularity of her and this variety show to the peak.

Fang Yefan looked at the photos of Fang Ke that were taken by fans and passers-by in the square, and he fell silent as he scrolled through them.

The originally good mood turned dull after seeing Fang Ke's sunny smile.

Fang Yefan restrained his expression and turned off the screen of his phone.

Yi Mohan had never been made a fool of like this before, especially in front of the entire Internet!

The word "impotence" aroused the raging anger in his dormant memory. Yi Mohan seemed to be mad with anger and immediately made a phone call.

"I want their show to be taken off the air immediately!!!"