Chapter 82
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The current Song Qingchun was unable to bring them any benefit, so of course, they were too lazy to waste their time and energy on her.
That was human nature.
Even though Song Qingchun understood the logic, she still couldn't help but feel sad.
After all, the people she had just called were all her most important friends.
Song Qingchun placed the phone by her pillow and curled up in a fetal position, staring out the window. As she stared, Song Qingchun was reminded of her brother who had committed suicide, and tears started to well up in her eyes.
If Song Cheng was still here, he would have scolded her for being stupid while helping her solve her problem.
Song Qingchun raised her hand to wipe away the tears that rolled down her face. Then, she heard the phone by her pillow ring. She picked it up and saw a familiar number.
She was only familiar with these eleven numbers. As for who the owner of this phone number was, she had no idea.
The first time she had received a message from this number was on Christmas Day four years ago.
That day, Song Cheng had flown back from abroad. Qin Yinan had promised to celebrate Christmas with her and Song Cheng, but Qin Yinan had been called away by Tang Nuan, and he had stood her up.
At the time, she had been feeling down. After she returned home and took a shower, she had received a message from this number. It had only five simple words. "Merry Christmas."
She replied with a "?". But there was no reply.
At the time, she was in her first year of university, and there were many boys chasing after her. She thought it was an admirer, so she didn't think too much of it.
The second time she had received a message from this number was one and a half years later, in early summer.
That was the third time she had taken the CET4 exam. Before she entered the exam hall, she had received a message from this number.
At the time, she was still using her old phone. Due to the large amount of storage, she had not deleted the messages, so she had seen all the chat history between her and this number, and the suspicion in her heart had deepened.
If someone was chasing after me, they wouldn't have sent me a message after one and a half years, right?
Before Song Qingchun turned off her phone in the exam hall, she had replied to the number. "I'm sorry, who are you?"
She had turned her phone back on as soon as she finished her exam. She had not received a reply from this number, but she had memorized the eleven digits.
The third time was during her senior year, when she went to TW Radio for an interview.
She was very nervous. Before entering the TW company, she took a few deep breaths. Just as she stepped into the TW company building, she received a text message from this number. The content was still very simple: "You can do it."
That day, her interview was very successful and she was hired by TW Company on the spot. After she came out, she called the number, but it was turned off.
After that, she began her career as a reporter at TW. She had received several text messages from this number.
Coincidentally, the content of this message would solve the problem she was facing at that time.
She was very curious about the owner of this phone number, so she specially went to the mobile company to check, but she couldn't find it.
Song Qingchun pulled back her thoughts and clicked open the message. The content was simple; there were only four words, but they made her eyes light up instantly.
This was simply her life-saving straw, a timely cure!
As long as she had this message, she could easily crush Tang Nuan next Monday!
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