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Chapter 22 Reunion on Fuyuan Street

"It's broken!" Yang Fan suddenly shouted while Yang Fan and Li Mengxin were chatting.

"What's wrong?"

"She's waiting for me! It's been more than two hours since I entered the hospital!" The woman Yang Fan was talking about was of course Shangguan Yuyao. He originally wanted to finish the visit in a quarter of an hour at most and then spend the weekend with the beauty, but to help Xia Xiaoqian treat her illness,

Visiting Aunt Chun and then falling in love with Li Mengxin unknowingly took so much time!

"Who is she? Another prey you are targeting?" Li Mengxin asked.

"She's my boss, the one who pays me my salary! It's my working time now! I'll be leaving in a moment. By the way, give me your phone number and I'll make an appointment with you later." Yang Fan had already stood up and was watching.

Don't let her see you while holding the door of the hospital. Jealous women are scary. I'm going to give her a massage tonight!

"Tell me your number and I'll call you!" Li Mengxin said. Of course, this is also a more tactful way for a woman to reject a man. I wrote down your number and then called you back. Did they really remember it?

Put it aside, but they never take the initiative to call!

This is woman!

"I don't have a mobile phone!" Yang Fan said, "Do I look like someone with a mobile phone? How about we book a room and you check it out?" Yang Fan looked through his pockets, and there were only a few red bills and a few in them.

The coins and a pen were stolen from the gangsters.

"Don't have a mobile phone? Go back to your Mars. I'll say it again, if you can remember it, just remember it. If you can't remember it, forget it." Meng Xin said, "13*——****——23*."

"Wait! I'll write it down!" Yang Fan said, taking the pen and writing on the palm of his hand. He has a very good memory and can recite a text in a short time, but at the same time he is also forgetful and always remembers what he just said.

I suddenly forgot. A good memory is not as good as a bad writing!

"Contact me later!" After Yang Fan finished speaking, he waved goodbye and hurried away...

3pm. Kuncheng Airport.

As soon as a passenger plane stopped, the stairs were set up.

The group of people dressed casually, with T-shirts and shirts, like tourists, walked down slowly. It was obvious that the two older middle-aged people wearing sunglasses were respected among the crowd, and then there were four young people, carrying packages,

Carrying two suitcases.

"Old Wen, is this your first time in Kuncheng?" The taller middle-aged man wearing a white T-shirt said to the stout middle-aged man next to him.

"Yes, Fan Yang. You said that we have to go out in person for the old man's precious grandson. This grandson of the Yang family can really do anything!" The stout middle-aged man was holding a package in his hand. It could be seen that the package contained

A square thing.

"It's good to go out for a walk. Kuncheng is a good place, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and it's like spring all year round. Look at the sky, it's much prettier than Yanjing. Let's just take a walk!" said the man named Lao Wen.

"You said that kid was really smart. He bought his own ticket to Tibet, but got off the bus halfway. If we hadn't asked people from the National Security Bureau to help mobilize the surveillance videos of those two stations, we would never have known that he would have ended up here.

Kuncheng is here." Fan Yang said.

"Yes, if you told him to go back and take over the family business, he wouldn't do it. He would open a clinic and become a doctor." Lao Wen said.

"Who knows what he was thinking! We didn't even think about how I could find him and bring him back! Kuncheng is so big, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack! I hope he won't go to other places again," said Fan Yang.

A group of six people walked out of the airport and were greeted by four people in three cars.

"Uncle Wen, let me get it for you." A young man reached out to take the package in Uncle Wen's hand.

"No, I'll do it myself." Uncle Wen said, you guys can help get the box.

"Well. The hotel has been booked. Shall we go directly to the hotel to stay?" the young man asked again.

"Well, let's go to the hotel first!" Uncle Wen replied.

Kuncheng First Municipal Hospital parking lot.

Yang Fan searched back and forth several times, but he couldn't find the gray Cayenne and Shangguan Yuyao.

Nothing happened, right? Or did she drive home because she was angry?

Women are so troublesome, go back first!

Qingshan Road. Qingshan Villa.

Yang Fan got out of the taxi and hurriedly opened the door.

"Where's that Cayenne? Why isn't it there?" Yang Fan opened the door, and everything in the room was as before, with no changes? What should I do? What should I do if there are no mobile phones in this era? Without mobile phones, you can't even contact individuals.

Bedroom? Yang Fan immediately thought of Shangguan Yuyao's bedroom. He was about to knock on the door, but suddenly he found a note on it.

"Come to Fuyuan Street to find me!"

Fuyuan Street? Yang Fan doesn’t know much about Kuncheng. The only road sections he knows so far are Huanhu Road and Qingshan Road. How to find it without a mobile phone or a computer! Nowadays, people’s lives are inseparable from these things. Go

You can get anywhere instantly with a navigator or Baidu map, but without these, you are really helpless. Unknowingly, human beings have slowly become screen slaves and E-slaves...

Five o'clock in the afternoon. Fuyuan Street.

When Yang Fan got off the taxi, he was immediately dumbfounded.

Fuyuan Street is in northern Yunnan and is the most famous commercial street in Kuncheng. There are many high-rise buildings on both sides of the street. There are many supermarkets, shopping malls and hotels, and the shop fronts are even more dazzling. But this is not the point. The point is that there is a huge flow of people on the street.

Overcrowded.

Tall and short, fat and thin, ugly and handsome, old and young, men and women, single and in pairs, there are people everywhere.

Finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack!

Cell phone! I want to buy a cell phone! I would have known better not to hide my cell phone in the locker on the beach, but if I didn’t hide it, it would always be found. He knew that the people who were looking for him were everywhere, in the clouds in the sky and in the wells underground.

They can all be found! If you are not smart enough, you will never be able to escape from their control! How could Sun Wukong escape from the palm of Tathagata! Fortunately, I, Yang Fan, am not Sun Wukong! They are not even Tathagata Buddha!

Yang Fan touched his pocket and counted, one thousand and thirty-nine, let's buy a copycat first.

Bairong Shopping Mall, third floor, mobile phone mall. Customers visit the specialty stores of various brands. But there is one store in the corner that seems to be very popular, and there are many people watching.

"Sir, look at this one. It's this year's new model. It's like Apple, it's like Xiaomi. It has quad-core 32G memory. The price is only 998!"

99? Is this a mobile phone mall or a street stall?

After Yang Fan paid the money and bought a new SIM card, he took this large mobile phone with an inch screen and played with it while walking towards the escalator.

Go home, anyway, the possibility of finding Shangguan Yuyao here is estimated to be about one in ten thousand. When he stepped on the escalator going down, there was a woman standing among a group of men on the escalator going up next to him!

Who is that if not Shangguan Yuyao!

"Yang Fan, save me!"

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