There is a Breeze When He Laughs

  Chapter 889 Nepotism is not counted

   Chapter 889

  What kind of weird brother and sister?

   Borrow money and still say so confidently?

  Moreover, who is relative to you, are we related by blood?

  Nepotism is not counted.

  Song Qingyu waved his hand towards Wen Yiren, and pointed to herself again, meaning that she would answer the phone.

Wen Yi nodded and handed the phone to Song Qingyu.

"Who are you?"

  Tan Jun was obviously taken aback, "I am Tan Jun, a pleasant distant relative and friend, who are you?"

  "A pleasant relative and friend, how come I didn’t know that Yiren has a relative and friend named Tan Jun with such an earthy name. Are you sure it was not from a scam company?"

  "What do you mean by this, I ask who you are, Yiren, let Yiren answer the phone.

  "Oh, are you ordering me? I am Song Qingyu, a pleasant girlfriend, understand?"

  It was Song Qingyu, and Tan Jun’s attitude immediately changed, "It turns out to be Qingyu, I have seen your work, and the acting is really good, that, Qingyu, if Yi Ren is here, I have something to do with her."

"Yi Ren is very busy, and I don’t have time to chat with you strangers. I know the pleasant circle very well, so you don’t want to be here with me. If I didn’t guess wrong, you’re the one who borrowed money as Mei Mei said. People? I said, why are you so thick-skinned? Is Yiren very familiar with you, or do you have trouble together?"

Wen Yiren couldn't help but give Song Qingyu a thumbs up.

Song Qingyu raised her eyebrows lightly and continued to aggressively say, "I spent a day idling trying to find someone else to borrow money. Isn’t it? If you want to borrow money, you can also go to your friends. Can you borrow pleasant money? Do you know her home address, you know? How did she meet Mr. Lu? If you don't know, don't tell me any relatives here."

   When did Qingyu’s eloquence become so good?

   Tan Jun was speechless and half-sounding before he insisted, "Qingyu, please let Yiren answer the phone, let me tell Yiren."

   "Sorry you..." Song Qingyu paused suddenly and deliberately increased the volume, "Mr. Lu, there is a pleasant relative named Tan Jun who said that a pleasant relative is looking for a pleasant loan. Do you know this person?"

  A few seconds later, Song Qingyu coughed and continued, “I heard that if Mr. Lu said that he didn’t know him, I’ll blacken your phone first. There are so many wonderful things these years.”

  Hung up while talking.

  Wen Yiren has taken it all, and even President Lu shouted.

   "How about it, am I doing well?"

  Wen pleasantly nodded, "As expected, he is the one who won the big prize. It's just different."

   "That's not it, sister is amazing, let's go, please eat Juxian Pavilion?"

   "Let’s have food stalls, right?"

  If you eat too much delicacies of mountains and seas, you will really get bored.

  Song Qingyu hesitated, "Okay, it's a food stall. By the way, what is Nan Che doing lately? I feel so nervous and always out of sight."

  Nan Che!

   "I don't know, isn't he always nervous about it?"

"Too."

  Song Qingyu waved his hand, "There is an international brand who wants to speak with us, but the goods cannot be contacted."

  Oh, in the future, this kind of lover's endorsement should look for them more.

   "By the way, why didn't you see Mr. Lu? Shouldn't you show off your love with Mr. Lu these two days?"

  Wen Yiren's complexion instantly changed, thinking of the divorce agreement, and coldly snorted, "Dead."

"what?"

  "Don’t mention this person to me. Let’s go and eat."

   "Have you quarreled?"

"no."

   "There must have been a quarrel."

  (End of this chapter)