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It was night, Lang Lin received a call from Shen Xiao.

In fact, it's not considered an incoming call, because the other party's name only flashed on the screen, and then hid in the menu bar and turned into a red missed icon.

Lang Lin then stared at the icon for 10 minutes.

The screen turned off automatically and then turned on. When the screen turned on, he didn't do anything. He just watched in silence. If it wasn't for the action of pressing the screen to turn on every 30 seconds, people wondered if he was going to turn into a stone.

The assistant who was temporarily assigned to take care of Mr. Cat was confused, "Brother Lin, is it an important call?"

Lang Lin seemed to realize that there were still people in the room, his eyes moved slightly, and he replied calmly: "Harassment calls."

"..." I have been staring at the harassing call for so long, who am I lying to!

But his words reminded Lang Lin.

"You go out first." After speaking, Lang Lin glanced at the orange cat, who had been ignoring him since arriving at the place, frowned in disgust, and said with a big wave of his hand, "Take it away too."

The orange cat seemed to be particularly sensitive to this kind of look, its hair exploded, and it immediately turned its head and ran towards Lang Lin, giving a flattering "meow".

However, before the "meow" was finished, he was intercepted by the assistant.

Yan Jingye quickly went out and closed the door with the struggling orange cat in his arms, not caring about the orange cat's claws on his clothes—anyway, the boss would reimburse the clothes damaged by the cat—so he immersed himself in his doubts.

The cat fell out of favor too quickly this time!

Although he is now a full-time cat owner, in fact, he was just an ordinary assistant at first, responsible for taking care of Lang Lin's daily life in the crew.

The turning point of the matter appeared one day a few years ago, when he discovered that his boss had an unspeakable habit——

Pick up trash.

Since his debut, the boss has picked up things from outside from time to time.It was okay at first, just a leaf, a February orchid, a dead branch, etc., at least it could be a reason to make a specimen.

However, as time went by, he found that the things the boss picked up became more and more strange.

Sometimes it was an unfinished can of Coke, and sometimes it was a small wooden bowl, all kinds of strange things, which made him discover the fact that the boss likes to pick up trash.

God is really fair, the boss is so handsome, his family is rich, and his acting skills are good, yet he has such a weird hobby!

Since discovering the boss's special hobby, the relationship between him and the boss has never been pure.

He will never forget that afternoon, before the boss went out, he gave him a cold look, threw over a pair of sunglasses, and said coldly, "Come out with me."

Lang Lin drove the car himself, without saying a word, the car was filled with a silent and tense atmosphere.

It's over!The boss must have found out that he had discovered his secret, and he was going to attack him!

The night before yesterday, he had just finished catching Fa Ge's movie, Yan Jingye was full of gangster plots, and got into the car nervously, like a little rooster waiting to be slaughtered.

The car finally stopped in a remote place, next to it was a sea of ​​Er Yuelan flowers, which was very suitable for throwing the body.

Yan Jingye looked at the boss's attire and looked very gangster: black suit, big sunglasses, and big back hair, as if Fa Ge came out of a Hong Kong movie.

The ruthless gang boss is turning sideways at this moment, taking out a large-capacity LV bag from the back seat, reaching in to fumble, there is a sound of rustling.

Wouldn't it be holding a gun? !

Thinking of this, Yan Jingye's legs trembled like chaff, and he closed his eyes and shouted: "Brother Lin, spare me! I didn't see anything! I won't say anything! I... Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, something was stuffed in his hand. He opened his eyes and saw that the boss put the LV bag in his hand, and took out a smaller handbag from it. It looked like it contained something important. evidence.

For example, the books of tax evasion and tax evasion.

Yan Jingye's brain circuit changed again.

Could it be that the boss saw that he knew his secret but didn't tell it, and thought he was very reliable, so he planned to entrust him with some important things?

Lang Lin had already taken off his sunglasses, and looked at him suspiciously, "Are you short-sighted?"

Yan Jingye shook his head blankly.

Then he watched the boss leave the small bag containing "important evidence" on the car, carefully observed the situation before and after the road, put on his sunglasses again, and motioned for him to follow him with the big bag.

Both of them are in suits and leather shoes, wearing cool sunglasses, and he is also carrying a limited edition luxury bag. Yan Jingye originally thought that the two of them were going to do something important, so he was very excited.

Every boy has a rebellious dream!

Serving Fa Ge is his ultimate dream!

Followed the boss into the sea of ​​flowers, Yan Jingye imitated the younger brother in the movie, carefully observing the surroundings all the way, when Lang Lin in front suddenly stopped, standing motionless behind a tree, staring at the front.

Yan Jingye's face became serious, and the secret channel is coming!The villain who does all kinds of evil in the movie!The eyes are crooked and the mouth is slanted...huh?

Following Lang Lin's line of sight, he only saw a very handsome young man lying on the lawn in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers drinking Coke.

"..." Even the well-informed Yan Jingye was dumbfounded.

What's happening here?

Without giving him a chance to inquire, Youth Coke had just finished drinking, and suddenly received a call to leave, and then he saw his tall and handsome "Fa Ge" in a suit and leather shoes walking towards——

Cans.

Watching the boss pick up the can and stuff it back into the LV bag in his hand, the corners of his lips showed a rare curvature, Yan Jingye seemed to see a few words floating on his head: Congratulations for adding [-] cents to the money!

"..."

After experiencing such ups and downs, Yan Jingye accepted the fact very calmly when the boss came back from picking up the living things, and became the imperial excrement shovel officer with peace of mind.

No way, who let him know so many secrets of the boss!

Having said that, after such a long time, he also found out that the boss didn't pick up cats because he liked cats, but the kittens he picked up in the past could be allowed to run wild in the boss's room for a few days, but this orange cat fell out of favor in less than a day.

Yan Jingye became more and more curious about that call.

in the room.

Lang Lin stared at the missed call for a long time, then suddenly stood up, walked into the bathroom, stared at himself in the mirror for a while, and slowly frowned.

After a while, he picked up the tools at hand and began seriously... brushing his teeth and washing his face.

15 minutes later, Lang Lin returned to the room, put on a brand new suit, even the cufflinks and tie were well matched, carefully locked the doors and windows, sat down on the sofa, and cleared his throat , turned on the phone and pressed the callback key.

"beep……"

The call is connected.

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Shen Xiao didn't want to call Lang Lin at all.

Lying on the bed in the guest room at night, he remembered what Qiu Zichang had said to him. He planned to delete Lang Lin's number so that he would not be too poor one day to call him.

Who knew that Xiaomi, which had been used for two years, lost its chain at a critical moment and suddenly froze, and when it came back to react, the call had already been made.

Everything is Xiaomi's fault.

Fortunately, maybe he had changed his phone number, or deleted his contact information, but Lang Lin didn't call him back, and didn't put Shen Xiao in a more embarrassing situation.

However embarrassment will be late, but never absent.

Looking at the answering interface that he accidentally clicked on while playing the game, and the three characters Ergouzi on it, Shen Xiao fell into deep thought.

"..."

After so many years, Lang Lin hasn't changed his phone number yet?

And he called back!

Is it possible that you still have your own number?

Shen Xiao's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly shook his head, denying his thoughts.

wrong.With that person's current worth, it is impossible for him to keep changing his phone number for such a long time in order not to be leaked by his former classmates... Maybe it was the new owner who received the call and didn't know who he was calling back?

Thinking of this, Shen Xiao's heart suddenly became calm, and he even disliked the IQ of the owner of the machine.

Dare to call back from unfamiliar numbers, without any sense of anti-fraud!

And Lang Lin on the other end of the phone didn't expect that he would really answer the phone, he didn't know what to say for a while, and said in silence for a long time: "... who?"

Shen Xiao: "..."

That idiot owner is actually Lang Lin himself!

At this time, Shen Xiao's first reaction was: It's been two years, it's time to replace this stupid and stuck phone!

Immediately afterwards, I began to desperately think about how to explain the call.

Typing it wrong?

No, he called first. If he didn't save Lang Lin's mobile phone number, the other party would think that he was so obsessed with memorizing his own number. Isn't that cheating?

Then should I tell him honestly that I was going to delete his number, but the phone got stuck and turned into a outgoing call?

...No matter how you look at it, this doesn't seem like the truth!

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged. Master Shen, who didn't panic even with a huge debt of 800 million, finally felt the feeling of suffocation at this moment.

What was even more suffocating was that Lang Lin didn't hear the response, and paused for a while, and the deep and magnetic voice blew into Shen Xiao's ears like a gentle night wind:

"Hello? youspeakEnglish?"

Shen Xiao: "..."

Seeing that Shen Xiao didn't respond, the other end changed the way of greeting: "...Sawadika?"

Shen Xiao rolled his eyes, the nervousness disappeared, and he responded loudly to the phone: "Ifihankyou! Bye bye!"

Then hung up the phone.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

Dressed up, Lang Lin looked at the phone that had been hung up, and then at himself who was well-dressed. He was silent for two seconds, and called Shen Xiao again.

The damn phone started to freeze again, Shen Xiao managed to get out the delete interface, a call came in, and it became connected again, he was so angry that his chest seemed to be on fire.

"Wrong type!"

He roared into the phone, and he was about to hang up when he heard Lang Lin's calm voice on the phone: "Shen Xiao."

The familiar voice seemed to come through time and space, miraculously quieting Shen Xiao.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the other side of the phone say seriously: "You didn't add a predicate after your subject."

"……go to hell!"

Shen Xiao hung up the phone angrily again.

The author has something to say: Shen Xiao: Oh, so angry!