Chapter 1130 Feng Shui Takes Turns, Not Answering Jiang Xianrou's Phone Call at All

Ruan Sisi was also looking at her, and Xing's eyes did not have the previous trust: "Xianrou, are those people on Weibo true?"

Jiang Xianrou raised her head in a panic and met her eyes.

Ruan Sisi looked at her with very complicated eyes. There were doubts, surprises, and disbelief.

Jiang Xianrou keenly caught her hidden contempt.

The look of contempt in Ruan Sisi's eyes was like a needle stuck in her heart!

"Sisi." Jiang Xianrou took the lead to avoid Ruan Sisi's gaze, her face was pale, she pushed away the chair and stood up irritably, picked up the phone on her desk and said, "I'll go out and make a call first."

After speaking, Ruan Sisi continued to question her without waiting.

She hurriedly left the cafe as if she was escaping with her phone.

...

Jiang Xianrou didn't go far to find a remote corner of the road, lowered her head, and looked impatiently at the text message Jiang Zongjin sent her.

The more I looked, the more anxious I became.

She frowned, took another deep breath, pinched her palms and forced herself to calm down, and called Jiang Zongjin's phone number.

Three hours have passed since the incident happened.

During the three or four hours that the matter was fermenting, Jiang Xianrou had been in a state of disconnection. Even Mr. Jiang had called her twice before she answered it reluctantly.

Afterwards, she quickly turned off her mobile phone and prevented anyone from contacting her.

Her actions are equivalent to preventing anyone from finding her, and asking her to go to the Internet to clarify for Qiao Nian, which was originally no problem, but now...

Jiang Xianrou made the first call, but Jiang Zongjin didn't answer.

She bit her lip, her heart becoming more and more lack of confidence, and she was very flustered.

She looked at the removed phone screen, bit her lip again, and called Jiang Zongjin cheekily.

"Dududu..."

No one picked up this time.

Jiang Xianrou's face can no longer be described as embarrassing. Her delicate melon seed face has no blood at all, and she looks extremely embarrassed.

People pass by from time to time on the road, and passers-by can't help but look in her direction.

Jiang Xianrou knew that these people didn't know her, but she felt annoyed and annoyed by being spied on.

This kind of anger and irritability accompanied her to make three calls to Jiang Zongjin. After Jiang Zongjin didn't answer, she rose to the top.

She put down her phone in extreme anxiety and stood there dumbfounded, wondering how things could go wrong in this field.

Just then, her cell phone rang.

Uncle?

Jiang Xianrou was like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw. She couldn't see the caller number clearly, and immediately answered the phone: "Hello, uncle, I..."

"Slim, it's me."

Jiang Zongnan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Jiang Xianrou's whole body seemed to fall from the cloud to the bottom of the valley again, she was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted: "Dad, are you looking for me for something?"

"Where are you now?" Jiang Zongnan's voice came from the phone, but he couldn't hear anything.

Jiang Xianrou raised her head to look at Qingda across the road, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "My friends and I are drinking water at the cafe near Qingda."

She didn't know what to do, and explained to herself: "You know her, it's Ruan Sisi. She came back from abroad. She came to visit the school today. We haven't seen each other for a long time. She asked me out to chat... We have just Sit down for a while."

What she meant was that she didn't lie. When Mr. Jiang called her, she was really busy with other matters, and it was behind when she came out with Ruan Sisi.