Chapter 1265 I'm Sorry, You Don't Accept My Sister

"Okay." Jiang Xianrou finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Jiang Yao was willing to take time out.

She hung up the phone and clicked on the group message again.

At the time she called, there were already 99+ news in the group.

Most of them were discussing what to do next, and a small group of discordant voices brought up the news of the World Software Competition.

But not many people discuss it.

She turned around and found that none of Qin Si and the others came out to bubble, and none of them seemed like they didn't see her in the group.

Jiang Xianrou's face suddenly became dull.

He dug out Ye Wuchuan's WeChat, and wanted to send a private message to the other party, asking him if he had time to come.

But when she thought of Zhang Yang's direct rejection without giving her any face and refusing to participate, her heart froze halfway.

Jiang Xianrou hesitated again and again, but because of her face, she did not send the news after all.

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On the other side, Jiang Yao waited for Jiang Xianrou to hang up the phone, picked up the car keys, and said to the man sitting across from him, "Xu Shao, what are your arrangements for later?"

"Well?" Xu Jishen was wearing a blue shirt today, with Erlang's legs crossed, and he was drinking coffee. Hearing that, he put down the cup and looked at him in surprise: "What is the arrangement."

"I asked if you have any arrangements for the evening. For example, to accompany Su Lao to dinner or something?" Jiang Yao's eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he had something on his mind.

"Oh." Xu Jishen suddenly realized, and said leisurely: "My grandfather has met his important friend, and he returned to Lin City yesterday. So I have no plans. I will return to Illegal when I finish dealing with the Beijing city. Area."

Jiang Yao picked up the car keys in one hand, while holding the phone in the other hand, as if reading the news.

Xu Jishen didn't know what he was doing, so he raised his eyebrows curiously and asked him, "You ask me what I'm doing tonight, is there anything?"

Jiang Yao looked at WeChat. The person with the white avatar in his WeChat friend list was extremely quiet, and so far he has not replied to him a single message.

The only piece of information they have that overlaps is the transfer and refund information sent by WeChat itself.

The 99999 he sent to Qiao Nian that day was not received by the other party. The transfer was not received for more than 24 hours, and it was automatically returned to him.

Jiang Yao really never thought that Qiao Nian would not receive the red envelopes he sent.

But when he thought of what Jiang Li said that day, he always felt that he was a little embarrassed to face this uncle who had been kind to him since childhood.

"Jiang Yao?" Xu Jishen saw him sitting there staring at the phone with straight eyes, without speaking, he turned his head in confusion and called him.

Jiang Yao came back to his senses and looked at him with a bewildered expression: "Well? What's the matter."

Xu Jishen wanted to laugh, but held back, he replied angrily: "You still ask me what's wrong, it's up to me to ask you. You sit there in a daze halfway through your speech, what are you thinking, you are so absorbed in your thoughts!"

"..."

The ugliness cannot be made public.

Jiang Yao put down the phone, rubbed the eyebrows that had been twisting up for the past few days, and said irritably, "It's nothing. By the way, I just asked you what you were doing."

"Please! I'm asking you." Xu Jishen rolled his eyes, quite helpless: "I asked you if I had any plans to do at night, you just sat there and looked at your phone like a demon, and you didn't know where you were. what are you looking at?"

Jiang Yao's temple throbbed, and he was even more annoyed. He finally remembered that he was asking Xu Jishen.

He reluctantly regained his sanity, and his mature handsome face raised slightly and said, "Do you have time at night? Xianrou passed the preliminary examination of Master Cheng's laboratory. She invited a friend to celebrate at the Mid-Levels Club. I want to go there. How about you, do you have time? , if you have, come with me."