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Chapter 2293 Misunderstanding made (3)

The housekeeper didn't know how the courier was sent to meet his young master, but he still politely called An Baobei and asked the servant to send tea to An Baobei immediately.

Baby An sat down on the sand in the living room. When she saw Li Junlin disappearing at the stairs on the second floor, she smiled and asked the butler: "Uncle, I seem to be familiar with your young master, and my name is also familiar. Is your young master a big shot?"

While taking the tea from the servant, the housekeeper put it in front of An Baobei, he politely replied: "Our young master is the president of the Li Group and is often reported. Miss An, you look familiar with me, probably because you have read the news about our young master."

Li Group, the largest consortium in City A.

An Baobei nodded. No wonder she felt familiar. So that's it. However, she was still surprised. Although she knew that "one person" was rich, she didn't expect "one person" to be so rich.

As soon as Li Junlin went upstairs and returned to his room, he locked the door of the room. Then, he did not rush to change his clothes, but called Ning Zihan. It was opened, but Ning Zihan did not answer.

Li Junlin gave Ning Zihan a text message: "I don't care whether you're in a meeting or something else, answer my phone immediately. Your sweetheart is here!"

Ning Zihan was holding a meeting at the Ning Group headquarters. When he saw Li Junlin calling, he thought he was in the meeting, but he didn't answer it. But when he saw Li Junlin's text message coming, he clicked to read it. When he saw the content of the text message, he was startled and immediately interrupted the meeting, went back to his office, and called Li Junlin back.

"Have she really gone to your place?" Ning Zihan asked anxiously.

Li Junlin immediately sarcastically said, "It's thanks to you using my address."

"I clearly said I didn't want to meet her in reality."

"But she is really here." After a pause, Li Junlin smiled: "Do I want her to say a few words to you, a real 'one'?"

Ning Zihan never lowered his head in front of his best friend. This time, he could only beg for mercy in a low voice: "Junlin, I am already one and two big, so don't beg for fun. You are good guys to do it to the end, so continue to help me."

Li Junlin was satisfied and no longer spoke sarcastically, but said angrily: "I can continue to help you, but I will say yes first. Once it affects Wutong and me, I will betray you immediately."

"It won't affect you and Wutong. Just greet her politely, either lukewarm or hot."

"You really just plan to like her online?"

"If I can control my heart, I don't even want to like her online." He planned to live alone for the rest of his life, never thinking about having a girlfriend and getting married.

"Although I know your psychological shadows, I am so cold. As a friend, I still want to tell you that it feels really beautiful to be with your beloved woman. You really should try to put down those shadows and try to fall in love and get married or something. If our Wutong hadn't been to the army, I would have married our Wutong long ago, so why would I have to be like a resentful husband every day, waiting for her to come back to see me once."

Ning Zihan said nothing. He knew that marriage was very happy, but he really didn't believe that he would be so lucky. The marriage was very happy. It would be better if he was so lucky.

Before she heard Ning Zihan speak, Li Junlin knew that he was talking in vain again. He sighed first, but then he was not angry: "She originally planned to secretly see what 'one person' looks like, so she came here with the opportunity to deliver express delivery." She wanted to talk about "Nongmen Chang'an" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find friends~
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