Sweetheart Strikes: The Devil's School Herbs, Please Recruit

Chapter 679 How much I hate, how much I love

Chapter 679 How much I hate, how much I love (5)

"It's okay, what happened to my phone?"

I put down the magazine and tried hard to suppress the emotions in my heart.

"I've asked our manager. Your ID number is fine. There is a data error on our side. But..."

"But what?"

"The pair of mobile phones you just took, the men's mobile phone has a little problem, so it may take a while before I can give it to you."

"Isn't it enough to change a pair of mobile phones?"

The salesperson looked a bit embarrassed.

"It's like this, your mobile phone number has been registered, so the corresponding mobile phone serial number has also been fixed. So... you can't change it. Also... you didn't report your boyfriend's ID number, so our side It is also temporarily unavailable.”

I listened to the salesperson say a long list, and finally understood it.

That's... I can only take away the female models, but I can't take the male models for various reasons.

"Then how can I get the men's money?"

"In about a month, our process here will be slower. At that time, Miss, you can bring your boyfriend with you, and we will make corresponding compensation."

I looked at the pink phone already in my hand and nodded.

If it weren't for this special phone, I wouldn't even want to buy it if they made such a fuss.

After leaving the mobile phone store, I took out the mobile phone number that the clerk gave me, and almost spit out the lemon juice I was drinking.

That string of numbers is hardly familiar anymore.

Isn't this the number Chu Yechen and I used five years ago?

I looked at the string of numbers for a long time, and even wondered if it was really just a coincidence?
I turned on my phone and clicked on contacts.

The contact person on the first line - him.

Just one word, plus a string of numbers.

I even have an urge to press this number, maybe someone will get through.

But think about it anyway.

Even if someone connected, it was probably someone from the mobile phone maintenance department.

I saved Lance's number and called him.

It turned out that it was Enzo who answered the phone.

"Enzo, are you with Lance?"

"Ah."

"Did you come to City S this time because of Lance or because of Chu Yechen?"

Enzo was silent for a few seconds, then spoke.

"Chu Yechen."

I grabbed the phone, then calmed down, and said, "Enzuo, Chu Yechen won't let you. If you look like this, you will be the one who gets hurt in the end, and Lance will also be hurt."

On the other side of the phone, Enzo seemed to sneer.

"Lance is already injured. When he left the hotel this morning, he was beaten by a group of people and sent to the hospital. If I hadn't shot him, Lance might have died in S City."

After the Duke's death, Enzo didn't like to speak long paragraphs.

Now I have said so much at once.

I thought he was joking.

But Enzo didn't seem like a joker.

"Who did Lance offend?"

"Besides Chu Yechen, I can't think of another person."

Enzo's tone was a bit harsh, and I wanted to say something, but Enzo hung up the phone.

I'm sitting in a warm coffee shop and it's cold, cold.

If something really happened to Lance, I would be the first to think of Chu Yechen.

Chu Yechen suffered a lot because of Lance, and even had a nervous breakdown.

At the airport, Chu Yechen also sent out words to tell Lance to leave.

Could it be that Chu Yechen really did what happened to Lance?

but……

Chu Yechen is not this kind of person, I can't believe that Chu Yechen did this.

However, Enzuo had always held a grudge against Chu Yechen, and now that Lance is injured... I'm afraid that Enzuo will do it before Chu Yechen's wedding!

"No, I want to stop him!" I stood up abruptly and knocked the whole glass of juice on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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