Chapter 1192: Chapter 1192 Third Young Master Ye, Should You be Treating Your Son Like This? (II)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
However, Chu Wuyou believed that the staff of the national organization would definitely have the ability to solve such a case.
However, Chu Wuyou did not say anything. Instead, she looked at the case seriously and a.n.a.lyzed it.
Chu Wuyou had always been very serious and focused when she did things. Therefore, she did not notice that the phone screen in Tang Zhimo’s hand lit up.
Tang Zhimo naturally saw it. He had been paying attention to it at all times. He realized that the phone that lit up was his mother’s, not his.
Tang Zhimo flipped the phone over and saw that the phone screen displayed Ye Lanchen’s name.
Ye Lanchen’s speed was quite fast. He had only just sent the photo over when Ye Lanchen called his mother.
Fortunately, he had foresight.
He thought that since Ye Lanchen could not get through to his mother’s phone, she would definitely call him. After all, he was the one who sent the photo to Ye Lanchen.
A moment later, Chu Wuyou’s phone screen dimmed. Tang Zhimo secretly sighed. He held his phone and waited.
Then, a second later, his mother’s phone lit up again. It was still Ye Lanchen’s phone number.
Tang Zhimo blinked his eyes. How could this person be so stupid?
His mother’s phone was not answered. Did Ye Lanchen not know to call him?
He was the one who provided the information. He knew the inside story.
However, Tang Zhimo waited and waited. Chu Wuyou’s phone lit up, extinguished, and lit up again. It repeated several times.
However, Ye Lanchen did not call Tang Zhimo.
Tang Zhimo’s eyes widened. He suddenly could not understand Ye Lanchen’s thoughts. who was this person? He sent Ye Lanchen a photo, but Ye Lanchen completely ignored him.
The corners of Tang Zhimo’s lips curled. Then, taking advantage of the few seconds when Ye Lanchen’s phone call did not come, he quickly opened Chu Wuyou’s phone and blocked Ye Lanchen’s number.
I told you to call, I told you to call. Stupid, stupid.
Tang Zhimo thought that since he had blocked Ye Lanchen’s number on his mother’s phone, Ye Lanchen would definitely call him now.
Tang Zhimo looked at his phone and waited for a few minutes, but his phone did not light up.
At this moment, Tang Zhimo wondered if his phone was broken?
At this moment, Chu Wuyou was looking at the case seriously, so she did not notice Tang Zhimo’s little tricks.
Yuan Junlin did notice it. He frowned slightly and looked at Tang Zhimo. What was this little brat doing?
He did not want to suspect a little brat, but he felt that this little brat was up to something.
Tang Zhimo felt Yuan Junlin’s gaze. He looked up and glanced at Yuan Junlin. That gaze was so calm that no one could see anything strange.
It was as if he really had not done anything.
Yuan Junlin suddenly smiled. This little brat was quite interesting.
“Have some snacks.” Yuan Junlin turned the snacks in front of Tang Zhimo.
Tang Zhimo was stunned. Clearly, he was a little surprised. The corners of his brows raised slightly. If he was trying to curry favor for no reason, he was either a traitor or a thief.
When he saw Tang Zhimo’s guarded look, the smile on Yuan Junlin’s face became even more p.r.o.nounced.
As expected, this kid was different from other kids, and very different.
He was really guarded.
He was a little curious about what this kid was doing!