Chapter 896
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Ge Xuan felt that since he was already so lonely, there was no need for him to make others feel the same way.
Besides, Qin Yirou had rushed over so early in the morning to make breakfast for him.
It was impossible for Ge Xuan not to be touched.
After all, even Ge Xuan's own mother had never cooked for him.
Ge Xuan also found a bit of motherly love from Qin Yirou.
"So you don't have to think of a way to hire Master Corinton," said Ge Xuan.
With that, he laughed self-deprecatingly and turned to get into his sports car. Then, he started the engine and stepped on the gas pedal to leave.
It was not that Ge Xuan looked down on Yun Jian, but because Corinton was an internationally famous big shot.
Moreover, Corinton was a weirdo in the mechanical world. If you wanted to hire him, you couldn't use money. He would only do it if he liked the person.
Moreover, out of a thousand people, there wasn't a single person that he liked.
Therefore, Ge Xuan was not looking down on Yun Jian's words, but he instinctively did not believe her.
In the end, Yun Jian was still standing in the same spot when Ge Xuan drove away.
Yun Jian stood in the same spot and smiled slightly. After a while, she took out her phone from her trouser pocket and dialed a number that she remembered in her mind but had never taken the initiative to call.
"Beep beep beep —" After three rings, the call did not go through.
The ringtone rang for almost half a minute. Just as the ringtone was about to end, the call was suddenly picked up.
"Hello?" A very lazy, old man's voice in pure English came from Yun Jian's phone.
Yun Jian narrowed her eyes. She knew that this phone number was Corinton's private landline.
Most people did not have Corinton's private landline number.
"Old man, please do me a favor," Yun Jian spoke into the phone in English very decisively.
"How dare you call this old man an old man? Who are you, little girl!" Corinton was annoyed when he heard Yun Jian's address. He immediately opened his mouth angrily.
Even through the phone, Yun Jian could feel that the other party was holding a landline with a childish expression. He was frowning at the landline and pretending to be angry.
"I'm … SS," Yun Jian paused in the middle of her words, then she softly spat out a letter.
After Yun Jian spat out the letter, she clearly heard the sound of a chair being flipped over from the other end of the phone.
On the other end of the line, when Corinton heard the word "SS", he wanted to stand, but unexpectedly, his leg exerted force and hooked onto his own chair.
The chair was hooked and was accidentally kicked over by his own foot. Corinton fell to the ground along with the chair.
However, the pain to to him, the word "SS". "Corinton's" s
Corinton got up from the floor and crawled to the phone he had accidentally flung away at the fastest speed in his life.
He trembled as he picked up the phone. Then, he used the most benevolent voice he could muster and said, "You … Why are you calling me … No, no, are you planning to take me in as your disciple?"
Yun Jian had never called Corinton on her own accord.
The reason Corinton believed that Yun Jian was "SS" just because of what she said was because other than this unknown number, the people who knew his number were all people he knew.
Of course, Corinton had saved the phone number of someone he knew.
"Country Z's Zhe Province's Longmen City. Call me back when you've arrived. I won't wait for you if you're late," Yun Jian said with a faint smile.
SS was the abbreviation for her by the people in the underworld.
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