"An An." There was a gentle male voice over the phone.

Qin Anan instantly recognized the owner of the voice.

"Yunmo!" She didn't think that Yunmo would call her, "Is this your number? Or did you call me from your family's mobile phone?"

"My brother bought me a mobile phone." Yun Mo replied, "I wanted to call you, so I asked him to buy it for me."

Qin Anan laughed happily: "Are you discharged from the hospital now? How are you feeling?"

"I..." Yun Mo didn't finish a word, and there was a middle-aged man's rough voice over the phone.

"Yunmo, are you still up so late? Who are you calling? The doctor said you need to rest more." It was Yunmo's father's voice, "Give me your cell phone, and I'll get it to you tomorrow morning."

After a while, the call was hung up.

Qin An'an looked at the phone that was hung up, and her eyebrows twitched tightly!

Although Yun Mo is a patient, he has been operating for several days. Moreover, he was not too young, and Father Yun didn't even give him the freedom to talk on the phone.

On the surface, it is for his own good, but in fact, I want to completely control him!

Qin Anan's heart was full of anger, but there was nothing she could do.

But fortunately, with his contact information, and listening to his voice, his condition is much better than a few days ago.

In the evening, Qin Anan drove home.

Zhou Ziyi was also there.

When Qin Anan saw him, he suddenly remembered what the vice president said about Fu Shiting this morning.

"Brother Zhou," Qin Anan leaned beside him and asked in a low voice, "I called Fu Shiting yesterday, and he turned on the amplifier?"

Zhou Ziyi: "Yeah, he didn't turn on the loudspeaker on purpose. It was the secretary who poured coffee on his phone, which made the screen a little slippery."

After Qin Anan got this exact answer, her heartstrings were tense: "Then isn't he dead?"

Zhou Ziyi nodded: "Yeah! From yesterday to today, the employees in the company have been discussing this matter. Although my boss pretends not to care on the surface, he should be quite uncomfortable in his heart. Because of his image in the hearts of employees , fell from the altar to the ground."

"I didn't know he turned on the amplifier." Qin Anan explained awkwardly.

"It's nothing. Apart from my boss's death, yours is also dead." Zhou Ziyi comforted, "Everyone has been talking about you besides my boss."

Qin An'an: "..."

"What are you talking about? Come to dinner!" Mike came over, put his arms around Zhou Ziyi's shoulders, and looked at Qin An'an, "An An, I called Ziyi over for dinner today, but he didn't dare to come. He thought you were the best I'm angry about the weekend. Hahaha! I said that you are very generous to everyone except Fu Shiting, and now he must believe it!"

Qin Anan glared at him: "I can tolerate you speaking ill of me behind my back, but can you not say it again in front of me?"

"Is this a bad word? I'm complimenting you on your bravery." Seeing her cold expression, Mike immediately brushed over the topic, "By the way, I asked Xiaohan and Rila for you, on April 1st, the two of them won't go to congratulate you. A proper wedding."

Qin Anan looked at the two children.

"Xiaohan, Rila, are you two really not going? Your Auntie Sweetie will be there then!"

Xiaohan shook his head: "I'm not free."

Rila pouted: "Uncle He made Auntie Xiaotian sad, so I won't go to see him get married!"

Qin Anan remembered the message Fu Shiting sent her last night.

He hoped that she would take the child to He Zhunzhi's wedding, because he wanted to see the child.

But neither of the two children was willing to go, and she would not persuade the children to change their minds for him.

April 1st, April Fool's Day.

Today is also He Zhunzhi's wedding.

After Qin Anan got up in the morning, she called Li Xiaotian.

The phone was dialed, but was not answered. JrNovels.com