Ouyang Weiwei felt an unprecedented crisis, and she quickly called Wen's Hotel, "Hey, is tonight's charity over? ... Ah, it's over? Can you help me answer Wen Chenjun's call?
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At the other end of the hotel, the person who answered the phone happened to be the project manager of the charity ball.
He wiped the sweat on his forehead gracefully with a handkerchief and said with a smile: "Miss, Master Wen has left. I can convey your message to you."
"I have something important to talk to him about. Please transfer his phone number to me."
"I don't know who you are, but our young master is not someone you can find if you want." The manager began to reply rudely. It was a joke that there were so many people looking for their young master that he had to call them one by one. As a manager, he
Don’t you want to be one anymore?…
Ouyang lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, and risked his life, "I am the charity dance partner at tonight's dance. Miss Ouyang, just tell him and he will answer my call."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and the manager said, "Wait a moment, and I'll ask."
As expected, the call was answered quickly.
After a few ringings, Wen Chenjun's smiling voice came from the current, "Miss Ouyang, did you drop something?"
Depend on it!
Sure enough, he picked it up.
Ouyang Weiwei patted her chest and tried to keep her tone as calm as possible, "Young Master Wen, I dropped my recorder. It seems you picked it up. Can you return it to me?"
"Ah... this?" The voice on the phone seemed to be hesitating.
Ah, your sister, give it back to me quickly!!
She yelled in her heart and scolded his female relatives a hundred and eighty times, but she had no choice but to lower her attitude and said, "Master Wen, that recorder contains only my personal voice diary. For privacy reasons, I
I want to get it back, but it’s of no use to you. Do you think you can return it to me? It won’t bother you, I’ll just have someone come and get it..."
At the end of the sentence, Ouyang Weiwei almost gritted her teeth.
On the other end of the phone, Wen Chenjun immediately smelled something interesting. While he was on the phone, he looked at someone on the computer monitor, smiled treacherously and said, "Miss Ouyang, it's not that I won't return it to you, it's just that your thing is in Tang Dynasty."
Where is the young master, can you ask him for it?"
Ouyang Weiwei was confused. The person she held and used as a human shield was Young Master Tang?
Could it be that bastard brother of Tang Yoshi?!
Oops.
"Then could you please call him and tell him?"
"Beauty, it's useless. His mobile phone has been turned off for a long time. You can never find him using a phone. If he doesn't come out, I can't find him..." Someone said that he couldn't find him while typing on the computer with one hand.
Tang Qianye was chatting opposite, with a playful smile on his face: "You can figure it out yourself, that's it, I still have something to do... beep... beep... beep..."
The phone hung up.
Ouyang Weiwei held her phone tightly and told herself over and over again to calm down!
There was something wrong with the recorder. Even if she wanted to listen to the content inside, she had to fix it first, so she still had time, and now she could only pray that Tang Qianye didn't have the bad taste of prying into other people's privacy...
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Because of this, Ouyang Weiwei had no sleep that night.
Just when she didn't know how to approach Tang Qianye to retrieve her things, another unexpected thing happened a few days later - the chairman of the Tang Corporation came to Ouyang Weiwei's house for dinner at the invitation of Secretary Ouyang.
Ouyang Weiwei's first reaction was whether her identity had been revealed?
And the Tang family knew that their future daughter-in-law was not that bad, so they came early to 'receive the goods'? Or was there another reason? Ouyang Weiwei was uneasy, so she did not attend the meal...
In the spacious and elegant dining room.
The outer wall is entirely covered with floor-to-ceiling windows, and the scenery outside is pleasing to the eye. The dishes in the elegant and quiet dining room are delicious, and the atmosphere is pleasant...
The Tang family seems to be very sincere. In addition to Chairman Tang, even Mrs. Tang and Yoshi Tang also came...