Chapter 133: What Kind of Tragedy Is This?
Mr. Lin finally left.
Le Yu was exhausted. He sprawled on the table like a heap of mud, as if his entire body had been emptied out.
Ruthless, too ruthless!
What kind of tragedy was this?
Le Yu was as lifeless as a zombie as he reached out to grab Lin Gantang, who was passing by.
Lin Gantang was shocked by his drained and listless appearance.
“Sister, Sister Tang, my sister, please control your father.” Le Yu wept.
“What happened to my dad?” Lin Gantang was confused. “1 saw that the two of you were having a good chat, so 1 didn’t want to come over and disturb you.”
Having a good chat… Le Yu cried.
“You’re so disgusting.” A big guy sobbing like a little girl; Lin Gantang tried to shake off the goosebumps on her arms.
Le Yu reflected bitterly while crying.
All his mistakes started when he gazed at Lin Gantang at Qinghe Manor.
He must have been blinded. At that moment, he actually felt that Lin Gantang was especially beautiful and wanted to pursue her.
If he had spent less time looking, he would not have asked for the number, added Mr. Lin, been whipped by his father, come to the bookstore…
A real man could be flexible. Le Yu was shameless. He grabbed the tail of Lin Gantang’s clothes and almost knelt down. “1 beg you, please give me a chance.
“I don’t want anything. Can you just satisfy my small request?
“In the future, I’ll do anything you want me to do. I’m willing to go through hell and high water for you.
“Can you look at me?”
Lin Gantang shuddered and quickly pulled back her clothes to move away. She looked at him as if he was a lunatic.
Was he going crazy?
He was forced by life circumstances. Lin Gantang was kind enough to tell him the truth. “Let me tell you, 1 can give you the number, but the next time you encounter such a situation, you can log in to the mobile phone online business hall first…”
“Why would I log into it? I never look at the bill when 1 spend using on my phone.” Le Yu only listened to what he wanted to hear. He was instantly full of energy. “You’re willing to give it to me, right? What’s the number?”
Lin Gantang endured the interruption. “Listen to me first. Actually, you don’t have to beg for help. You can go to the business hall…”
“What is it? What is it?” Le Yu’s eyes gleamed. He took out his phone and prepared to note it down.
Lin Gantang couldn’t take it anymore. “I regret it. I’ll call Wen Yanqing over. You can ask him yourself!”
“No, Sister Tang, let’s discuss it again.” Le Yu hurriedly stopped her. He felt pressured when facing Wen Yanqing!
However, it was too late. Lin Gantang had already called the other party.
At night.
Wen Yanqing walked over calmly, undid his scarf, and sat down opposite Le Yu in a poised manner.
Le Yu was so nervous that he felt as if he was facing an army. His entire body stiffened.
“Why do you want my number?”
“Talk…talk about business… No, no, no. My dad said that he has a project that he hopes to work with you on.” Le Yu finally spat it out.
Wen Yanqing recognized the other party’s voice and looked up. “Oh, I remember now. You’re the mister who called me late at night to look for my girlfriend.”
Le Yu almost bit his tongue. “No, no, no. You’re mistaken.”
“Are you very close to Lin Gantang?” Wen Yanqing looked at him.
The other party’s tone and gaze were obviously very calm, but it made Le Yu feel nervous. He had deliberately emphasized the word ‘girlfriend’. How could he not know his place? “I’m not very familiar with her,” said Le Yu decisively.
“If you’re not familiar, why should I give you my number. If you need to make an appointment, the staff will arrange it,” Wen Yan said lightly.
“No, no, I’m close to Lin Gantang. Quite close! Really!” Le Yu regretted it and wanted to punch himself.
“Familiar? How familiar? Are you so close that you’re looking for my girlfriend in the middle of the night?”
Le Yu knelt down in front of him..