Chen Xingran seemed even more impatient after answering the phone this time.

"Are you finished? I said I'm going to go to bed."

Qian Ji was a little impatient, and he said, "Chen Xingran! You will only take a few minutes to listen to me. We are really sincere this time. Mr. Yang has never talked to anyone. You are the first one. He is even willing to pay you one billion."

Chen Xingran yawned and said, "Then you send the money now. Let me see your sincerity first. Oh, by the way, I'm going to sleep. I can send me money. If you call, don't call again. I'll block you later."

After Chen Xingran finished speaking, he wanted to hang up the phone again, and did not take Qianji seriously at all.

Qian Ji was furious, and he finally couldn't help it and shouted at the phone: "Chen Xingran, you are too arrogant! I..."

Amid Qian Ji's curse, Chen Xingran hung up the phone.

"Cao Nima!" Qian Ji smashed his phone to the ground in anger.

Qian Ji was calling outside Yang Tianhuang's bedroom. Yang Tianhuang heard Qian Ji's roar. After a violent cough, he shouted: "Qian Ji, what's wrong?"

Qian Ji returned to Yang Tianhuang's room. He looked angry and said angrily: "Chen Xingran, this bastard, I advised him to come over to see you, Mr. Yang, but he hung up my phone again and again."

"Qianji, you have always been stable in your work, why are you becoming so irritable now? He is a young boy who can stabilize it by saying a few nice words. Why do you suddenly become irritable?"

Yang Tianhuang said to Qianji: "You send Chen Xingran, I will call him over in person."

Qianji's mobile phone was just smashed to the screen. Qianji picked up the mobile phone and called Chen Xingran's number.

Sure enough, when Chen Xingran heard the busy voice of Doudu, he blocked Qianji.

Yang Tianhuang took out his cell phone, and he asked Qianji to send Chen Xingran's number to him, and then Yang Tianhuang called out.

At this time, Chen Xingran had just put down his cell phone, turned off the light, and was about to go to bed when the cell phone rang again.

"Who, it's endless!"

When Chen Xingran saw that the call was coming, he was another strange call.

Chen Xingran answered the phone unhappily.

"Hey, who?"

"I, Yang Tianhuang."

Chen Xingran said impatiently: "Are you sick? You keep calling me at night. Can you not say anything during the day?"

Yang Tianhuang was criticized for a long time and didn't say anything. After a while, he spoke: "That Chen Xingran, I want to invite you to come to me and help me resolve the Feng Shui pattern."

"Don't go!"

"Don't rush to refuse. As long as you remove the Feng Shui pattern on me, I can guarantee that I will never cause trouble for you in the future. You can develop as you want in Leyun. I can even open the back door to help you clear your obstacles."

“I don’t need it.”

Yang Tianhuang was speechless: "No, Chen Xingran, I really talked to you."

"I don't want to have a talk."

Yang Tianhuang was also a little angry, and no one dared to talk to him like this. Yang Tianhuang said in a low voice: "If you don't want to have a peace talk, then you will remove the Feng Shui pattern on me. We will fight with real swords and guns in front of you!"

Chen Xingran smiled: "It's okay to ask me to remove the Feng Shui pattern in you. Please ask me. If you ask me, I might consider removing the Feng Shui pattern."

"You! I beg you to be paralyzed! Chen Xingran, listen, I can give in and give you one billion!"

"One billion is indeed a lot. But I can make money myself and don't want your bad money. Since you don't want to ask me, then good night Makabaka."

Chen Xingran used an online language and then hung up the phone directly.

"What Makabaka?" Yang Tianhuang doesn't usually watch Douyin at all, and he doesn't understand the sarcasm in Chen Xingran's words at all.

Yang Tianhuang was hiding at the phone for a while, but Chen Xingran had already hung up the phone, and the busy voices came from the other end of the phone.
Chapter completed!