Chapter 54: The Silent Phone

Ye Hanyu looked at him with a smile, but this picture of whether to smile or not, in Shen Jianan's opinion, was like sitting on pins and needles.

Just as Shen Jianan was about to stage a one-man show with difficulty and hard under his devilish eyes, Ye Hanyu's cold voice floated like a ghost: "You can get out!" ”

Shen Jianan's eyes widened in flattery.

Huh?

So easy to talk to?

It's really a bit square for him!

Glancing at him suspiciously, Shen Jianan asked tentatively, "Then I'm leaving?" "Don't talk about hand-copying documents.

Although he was still pretending to ask, Shen Jiannan was already honest on his feet and hurriedly took action.

When he was vigilant against Ye Hanyu and walked to the door step by step, Shen Jianan's uncertain voice sounded again: "I'm really leaving?" ”

Ye Hanyu, who had never given him any reaction from beginning to end, still maintained his action of lowering his head and tinkering with the landline at this moment.

Shen Jianan stared at him in great confusion, looked at him for a while, and finally decided to quickly pull his legs and escape from this terrible place of right and wrong like hell.

Don't guess Ye Hanyu's thoughts.

Even if you're curious, you can't guess.

Otherwise, you will bring yourself to death.

This is Shen Jianan's life-saving theory that has been constantly summarized by following Ye Hanyu like a tiger for more than ten years.

In the president's office, which was quiet again, Ye Hanyu seriously connected the two landlines that Shen Jiannan brought.

Then, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a childlike innocence with a sly smile that was very inconsistent with his Yama-like handsome face.

I'm afraid that when I see this smile, my jaw drops in shock.

I saw that he raised his finger, which was more beautiful and slender than a woman, and skillfully dialed the number that was engraved in his mind and could not be forgotten.

Then, I fell into a long patient wait, which was actually only a few seconds.

A few seconds later, the phone was connected again, and a familiar and moving voice came from the other end of the phone again: "Hello, I'm Huang Xinying, who are you?" ”

Hearing the voice, the corners of Ye Hanyu's mouth suddenly showed a very satisfied smile.

Huang Xinying, who hadn't seen a voice on the other end of the phone for a long time, couldn't help but ask again: "Hello, who is it?" ”

After waiting for nearly ten seconds, there was still no one to make a sound, Huang Xinying took down the mobile phone that was answered in her ear and glanced at it, and didn't hang up, why didn't anyone speak?

Odd!

"Who are you? Mr? Miss? ”

Still no one answered.

Huang Xinying couldn't help but wonder, did she meet the murderous bell in the middle of the night?

Although it was broad daylight, the two phone calls were a bit weird.

"If you don't speak again, I'll hang up." Huang Xinying said indifferently.

Ye Hanyu frowned: Don't hang up!

However, a second later, "doodoo......

The phone has been unilaterally cut off by Huang Xinying.

The man's handsome face, which smiled innocently and harmlessly, immediately sank.

The handsome face of the yin owl, at first glance, looks like the cloudy sky before the storm, making people dare not take half a step closer.

However, the imperceptible curvature of the corners of his mouth bent downward, like a three-year-old child with a temper, was extremely aggrieved.

A few minutes later, pinching the time, Ye Hanyu continued to make persistent efforts and continued to happily use another new landline to call her again.

Huang Xinying, who was on the other end of the phone, finally entered the working state, and the mobile phone rang again.