"I'm sorry, what else do you want to do?!"

"Not really! Let me tell you, Chen Wenyao, we are finished playing!"

"What do you mean! After playing? That's how you treat our feelings..."

"Today I saw you with a woman with your own eyes, and you still have the face to ask me what I mean! Let's break up!"

"Fang Fei, listen to my explanation...hey-"

In the subway, Chen Wenyao suddenly screamed, watching his cell phone fall to the ground, and then was trampled around by countless people getting off and got on the bus, and finally stepped into a pile of scrap iron.?                                                                                                     �

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Now it's all over! Chen Wenyao looked at the wreckage of his mobile phone that was already falling on the ground, and he felt so heartbroken. Today, I have been provoking whom I have been so unhappy all day long, and everyone has come to bully me. It's easy for me to come out for an interview, but I was constantly fooled by someone. Finally, an interview was successful, and I was harassed by a female interviewer with a magical skill. The damn girl was hit by her girlfriend. Now my phone is broken, and I can't explain it clearly within five minutes. Even if I jump into the Yellow River, I can't explain it clearly.

Chen Wenyao packed up the wreckage of mobile phones on the ground in the subway carriage with strange eyes and walked out of the subway.

Damn, you can't forget it like this. Even if you want to break up, I can't take the blame! Chen Wenyao thought so and quickly walked towards the subway exit, preparing to find a place to make a public phone. Of course, Chen Wenyao also thought about borrowing a mobile phone from others, but he was regarded as a pervert.

Chen Wenyao hurriedly walked out of the subway, looking around, looking anxiously, looking at where to call.

"Brother, let me show you something good..." At this time, a frivolous and cautious voice sounded from Chen Wenyao.

Chen Liang turned his head and saw that he was an uncle in his forties. He was wearing an outdated plaid shirt on his upper body and a white-washed lower body. He even had several holes torn jeans. His whole face was hidden in the upright collar, and his expression was quite despicable.

Chen Wenyao saw that he had no good feelings for such an image, and waved his hand and said, "No interest!"

As he said that, Chen Wenyao also speeded up and wanted to stay away from this person.

Unexpectedly, this uncle followed Chen Wenyao and kept saying, "Brother, look at it, it's a good product, absolutely authentic Apple 1os, new ones!"

Chen Wenyao was so angry that he laughed. The Apple 7 hasn't come out yet, you are selling Apple 1os here. If Jobs knew about it, he would definitely climb onto your bed in the middle of the night. If you can't scare you, you will also charge you for copyright fees.

Seeing that Chen Wenyao didn't believe it, the uncle turned his body sideways, put his left hand into the plaid shirt, took out a cell phone and showed it to Chen Wenyao.

Chen Wenyao glanced at the shell of the phone and sneered at it. Without closer inspection, you will know that it is absolutely a counterfeit product.

"No need, I'm not interested!" Chen Wenyao refused again. He looked up and saw a newspaper booth across the street and a public telephone. He took advantage of the green light to run over.

Who knew that the uncle had chased the streets perseveredly, grabbed Chen Wenyao, and said, "Brother, look at it. It doesn't cost a lot. Let's give you five hundred yuan, and you'll give this phone to you. There is a phone card inside and a fifty yuan phone bill. It's convenient to call, and it's easy to call. It's not a penny or a minute to call abroad. Really, I won't lie to you!"

Chen Wenyao had already cursed in his heart, and he had a big slap. You are not a lie. You don’t need to pay for domestic calls? You can get a dime for a minute abroad? You can do this. Telecom and China Unicom will not go bankrupt. I believe you are 500, and I don’t want to give it to you.

"Five hundred thought it was expensive? Is that two hundred good? Are you the big boss and you still lack the money?" The uncle kept grinding Chen Wenyao: "Okay, I lost some money, one hundred, can you do it?"

Chen Wenyao looked at the public telephone at the newspaper booth that had been occupied by someone, and couldn't hold back his anger. He pointed at the man and scolded: "I'm not interested in it. Besides, your broken cell phone is either a copycat or a stolen one. I want to find me to sell the stolen goods! Believe it or not, I will call the police to arrest you!"

The uncle obviously didn't expect Chen Wenyao to suddenly rush, and couldn't help but stand still, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Chen Wenyao shook the man's hand away, walked to the newspaper booth, and waited for someone to finish the phone call.

"Boss, why don't you do this? You want to call me? You can try it with my phone first. If it's easy to use, I'll sell and get half a day for fifty dollars, okay?" The uncle put it on again like a dog skin plaster that cannot be torn off.

Chen Wenyao made an impatient expression, but the uncle immediately handed the phone to his eyes and said, "In this way, you can try it first, and then say, okay?"

Seeing that the uncle's expression was sincere, Chen Wenyao was anxious to explain to his girlfriend Fang Fei, so he took the phone and said, "I'll agree first. Even if I call, I may not buy it."

The uncle smiled strangely and said, "Just fight."

Chen Wenyao felt that the uncle's smile was so strange, but he couldn't care about it now. The phone didn't have a password lock and it was turned on as soon as he pressed it.

Chen Wenyao lowered his head and ticked Fang Fei's number.

"beep--"

"Sorry, your number is restricted.sorry, you..."

Fuck! Play with me! Chen Wenyao felt that he was being fooled and scolded in anger: "Your broken phone is not available at all, you are playing... Huh?!"

Chen Wenyao looked up and saw that there was no figure beside him. The uncle who was pestering him disappeared. What's going on?! The phone is still in my hand, why did the person run away!

"Auntie, have you seen the uncle who was talking to me just now?" Chen Wenyao had no choice but to ask the middle-aged woman in the newspaper booth.

The middle-aged woman was sorting out the newspaper on the stall. When she heard the question, she glanced at Chen Wenyao strangely and said, "Young man, why are you kidding? You were always talking to yourself just now. You can't have anything wrong, you have to go to the hospital early..."

After hearing this, Chen Wenyao was shocked. Could this daytime guy be a ghost?

"bite--"

At this time, the phone that Chen Wenyao grabbed in his palm suddenly rang.

Chen Wenyao hesitated and picked up his phone, clicked on it, but it was a WeChat message.

"The Jade Emperor invites you to join the No. 1 group of Hongyun Dangtou!"
Chapter completed!