Feng Huaijin sat on the small sofa in the study, playing with his phone, his long legs crossed, eyebrows slightly raised.
Just now, Xiao Heng suggested to send so handso photos to seduce, guaranteeing the other party would be enchanted and call him oppa.
Why hasn’t Su Li replied to him?
Shouldn’t the welco party be over by now?
Feng Huaijin suddenly felt that he should send Xiao Heng to another location; he always gives bad advice! Could it backfire?
Feng Huaijin made a call.
Su Ye, who was holding Su Li’s phone, trembled when he saw the caller ID, Feng Huaijin.
He wanted to pretend he didn’t see it and ignore it directly, but Su Ye’s hand reacted faster than his brain by a few seconds.
The finger pressed hard, and the call was hung up.
Feng Huaijin’s face instantly turned cold, was his call hung up?
She despised him for being poor, and he wasn’t angry, why hang up on him? Just because of that photo? Her reaction is so unusual.
He called again, Su Ye holding the phone like it was a hot potato, feeling clumsy.
What should he do now!
With Seventh Master Feng’s thods, he witnessed last ti at the engagent party, he can’t afford to offend him.
Su Ye paced in place, and after the call automatically hung up, he decisively chose to turn off the phone, then breathed a sigh of relief and headed towards the student dormitory.
Under the incandescent light, Feng Huaijin leaned against the desk, his eyes deep and unpredictable.
Su Li’s phone... has been turned off. Not liking his photos shouldn’t lead to turning off the phone.
Feng Huaijin faintly sensed sothing was wrong; he turned suddenly, gracefully seated at the notebook computer, his long fingers tapping the keyboard.
Perhaps they forgot Ao Shi Group is a mobile phone system provider?
Within the company, there are an innurable number of programming experts.
The thin light from the laptop screen illuminated Feng Huaijin’s cold profile, and he typed a sentence on the keyboard: "Locate this phone number specifically."
*
The auditorium was now empty, Su Li and Xu Haohao were hunched over, conducting a carpet search along each row of aisles.
Su Li held her aching waist, feeling terribly sore.
Her waist was exhausted, yet she couldn’t even see the shadow of her phone...
Footsteps ca from afar, and Su Li saw the tall figure approaching, the shadow almost covering her.
Above her ca his cool and serene voice: "Don’t search for your phone like this, the auditorium is too large; you’d be searching all night."
Su Li suddenly looked up, and Feng Ciye stood a few ters away, watching them.
"Lost your phone? Let’s check the surveillance, then determine if it was lost or picked up by soone. If soone picked it up, note that student’s appearance and compare at the school administration office; under school disciplinary pressure, he wouldn’t dare not return it,"
Feng Ciye paused for a mont, his voice soft as if comforting, "It’s evening now, even if he wants to resell, he’d have to wait until tomorrow, so if we identify the person tonight, there won’t be any issue."
Feng Ciye’s analysis was flawless, each word seed to console her, Su Li couldn’t help but feel a bit relieved.
It sounded quite reasonable.
Xu Haohao straightened her sore back and eagerly said, "Classmate, you’re too smart, but the surveillance room seems to be closed..."
Feng Ciye led the two girls outside, explained, "I just got the keys to the surveillance room here, follow ."
As the three reached the entrance of the auditorium, a figure was kicked inside, crashing into a chair and moaning in pain.
Feng Huaijin’s cold voice accompanied the moonlight spilling through the door: "Su Li, you manage to lose your phone watching a welco party, you’re truly talented."
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