Lin Changqing is about to raise his tail to the sky now.

Pan Yijing didn't expect Lin Changqing to help him much at first, and now he doesn't feel much.

Now Pan Yijing just wants to end the conversation as soon as possible, he doesn't want to deal with such a person anymore.

"Uncle Lin, let's leave this matter as it is. I have to deal with work. Goodbye."

"Oh, okay, okay."

Lin Changqing quickly responded, not forgetting to add a sentence.

"Xiao Pan, remember to take care of Uncle's company, give him a chance."

"Um."

Pan Yijing replied casually and hung up the phone.

Throwing the phone aside, Pan Yijing's face was full of exhaustion, and he put his hands on the center of his eyebrows, rubbing them again and again.

Yang Zhe secretly put the phone in his bag, and whispered: "President, are you going back to the old house or..."

Pan Yijing thought for a while, opened his eyes, and sighed, "Go to my apartment."

"good."

Yang Zhe responded and gave the driver a look.

Pan Yijing didn't speak any more, threw himself on the seat, and closed his eyes wearily.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Here, Lin Changqing just finished talking with Pan Yijing. In the next second, he cheerfully called Lin Yiran.

At this moment, Lin was still holding a glass of water and chatting with Mu Qingmo one after another.

Seeing Lin Changqing's phone call, Lin still stared at the jingling phone with a hollow look in his eyes.

I am afraid that at this moment, Lin Changqing has already got the news.

Seeing that Lin was still hesitating, Mu Qingmo looked at it and said softly, "Why don't you answer?"

Lin still came back to his senses, smiled, and prepared to face the next bloody storm.

But this time, Lin Changqing's expected roar didn't come from the phone, instead, there was a hint of a smile in his voice.

"Still."

Lin Yiran was stunned, and put the phone to his ear, "What's wrong?"

Lin Changqing laughed, "You girl, what's the matter, you're still keeping it from me."

Lin still listened vaguely, "Dad, what are you talking about?"

Lin Changqing stared, "You girl, if someone hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known you were in love with that kid from the Mu family."

Lin still stared wide-eyed, a little unbelievable.

"I, how do you know about this?"

"It's not because of Xiao Pan, otherwise I would have been kept in the dark by you."

"this……"

Lin was still speechless, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

"Dad, it's not true, Brother Qingmo is..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Changqing dismissed her impatiently.

"Don't waste time, give the phone to Xiao Mu."

Lin still looked back at Mu Qingmo subconsciously, and lowered his voice: "No."

"Why not?"

Lin Changqing interrupted Lin Yiran impatiently, "You're in a relationship, can't I, a father, chat with your boyfriend?"

"No..." Lin Yiran said hurriedly, "Dad, what are you doing in it?"

Lin Changqing said lazily, "What else can I do? Since they all have the same money, Xiao Pan and Xiao Mu can do anything."

Lin still sighed helplessly, and when he wanted to continue arguing with Lin Changqing, Mu Qingmo came over at some point.

Patting Lin Yiran's shoulder, Mu Qingmo lowered his voice: "Give it to me, don't worry."

Lin still couldn't believe it, and looked embarrassed.

"No, my dad..."

Mu Qingmo looked softly, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Hearing Mu Qingmo's words, Lin still froze.

At that moment, Lin Yiran felt a warmth in his heart, which made Lin Yiran feel extremely at ease.

After answering Lin Yiran's call, Mu Qingmo said in a low voice, "Hello, Mr. Lin."

"Hahaha, Qingmo, it's only natural for you to call me that."

Mu Qingmo took it lightly: "Okay, Uncle Lin."

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