Chapter 43 Her Phone
"Mother--"

Mucheng stabilized her emotions.

"Chengcheng, God will rarely come later."

Xi Meilian's voice was very gentle.

"Uh... will come."

Mucheng paused for a moment, then responded.

"Okay, see you tonight."

Xi Meilian said something softly, then hung up the phone.

"..."

Mucheng looked at the blacked-out phone screen, and felt a sudden burst of sadness in her heart.

Her mother didn't ask her how she was living in the Emperor's house, whether she was doing well, whether she was used to it or not.

It seems that thinking about it, since she was a child, her mother has never cared so much about her.

On the contrary, he cared for his sister in every possible way.

When I was young, I still felt a little jealous and a little uncomfortable.

Gradually growing up, I felt that she was my younger sister, and she should give way.

Although... her heart is still a bit complicated.

Mucheng stared at the phone screen for a while, frowning.

How to contact God Yao?

Mucheng put her hands in the pockets of her trousers and stood up.

Her fingers suddenly touched a card, and her eyes lit up.

He took out the card, it was Li Yang's business card.

When I took it over, I didn't take it seriously, but who would have thought that it would play a big role at this time.

She took her mobile phone and called the number on it.

"Hello."

It was probably an unfamiliar call, Li Yang's voice was official.

"I'm Mucheng."

For a moment, Mucheng didn't know how to speak.

"Young Mistress, what's the matter?"

As soon as he heard it was Mucheng, Li Yang's voice became more friendly.

"Can you ask Di Yao to answer the phone!?"

When she asked this sentence, Mucheng's heart went up and down one after another.

"it is good."

Li Yang was very surprised that the young mistress didn't know the president's phone number.

Oddly enough, he still didn't say anything.

Mucheng heard the sound of him walking and knocking on the door.

"President, young lady's call."

Li Yang lowered the phone.

Di Yao lowered his head and wrote something, "Re-type."

"Yes!"

Although what Di Yao said was very simple, Li Yang still understood.

He walked out, closed the door, and said to Mucheng in a low voice: "Young Mistress, I'll send the president's number to your phone later, you can contact the president yourself."

"Uh... well."

Mucheng paused, and responded.

The phone was hung up, and the text message was received in just a few seconds.

Seeing the number, Mucheng's finger was just about to tap it, but she retracted it again.

At a loss what to say.

Imperial Group.

Di Yao's deep eyes looked at his mobile phone more than once.

The screen was always black and no calls came in.

Di Yao put away the pen in his hand, reached for the phone, and pressed it.

He frowned.

After pressing the internal line, Secretary Xiaoxue's soft voice came over.

"What's the matter, President??"

"Call my cell phone and hang up in a second."

After Di Yao finished speaking, he pressed the button.

Just for a moment, the phone lights up, it's the call from secretary Xiaoxue, and hangs up just a second later.

Seeing this situation, Di Yao's complexion was very dark and gloomy.

He snapped and tossed the phone aside.

He lowered his head and continued to look at the contract in his hand. After reading a few lines, his eyes turned to the phone again.

At this time, the phone's screen turned on and the ringtone rang. Di Yao never felt that the phone's ringtone was so pleasant.

He paused before answering the phone.

(End of this chapter)

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