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Chapter 173 The person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell

Ye Ziming went back to school angrily, and went straight to Lin Hai's dormitory.

"Ye, Young Master Ye?" Seeing Ye Ziming rushing in, Wang Peng and the others stood up.

Lin Hai dared to slap Ye Ziming with his big mouth, but they didn't dare, not only did they not dare, but they had to be respectful when they saw Ye Ziming.

"Where's Lin Hai?" Ye Ziming asked angrily.

"Go home, he doesn't live in the dormitory." Wang Peng replied hastily.

"Go home? Fuck! What's his phone number?"

"153..." Wang Peng hurriedly reported Lin Hai's phone number.

"Grass." Ye Ziming wrote down the phone, and walked out swaggeringly.

"Tch, what's so awesome, didn't we Haizi's big mouth twitch a little bit of temper." Ye Ziming went downstairs, and Wang Peng curled his lips in disdain.

As soon as Lin Hai entered the room, his mother came over.

"Xiao Hai, is it almost time for Xinyue to participate in the competition?"

"Well, there are still two or three days."

"Then don't forget to get a live ticket for Mom, I have to cheer for my daughter-in-law."

"Haha, don't worry, Mom, I'll find a way."

What Song Qin said really reminded Lin Hai.

After thinking about it, this youth song competition is exclusively sponsored by the Ye Group, and if the tickets are not available then they can directly ask Ye Ziyu to get them.

Just as he was thinking, Lin Hai's phone rang. He took out his phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello? Who is it?" Lin Hai picked it up and asked.

"Are you Lin Hai?" The voice on the other side of the phone was a little arrogant.

"I am, who are you?" The other party's tone made Lin Hai a little dissatisfied.

"Grass, I am Ye Ziming!"

Ye Ziming? What did this guy want from me? Didn't he get enough of the beating just now?

"Speak if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say!" Lin Hai didn't bother to be polite to him.

When Ye Ziming heard Lin Hai's tone, he hated him.

"Lin Hai, you are so arrogant, what the hell did you say to my father and my brother? Let me tell you, don't think that knowing my brother is a big deal, this young master... Hey, hey, grass mud horse, dare to hang up the young master's phone!"

Before Ye Ziming finished speaking, Lin Hai hung up the phone, and Ye Ziming was so angry that he almost dropped the phone.

When he called again, Lin Hai hung up directly and put Ye Ziming's phone into the blacklist.

"Fuck!" Just as Lin Hai opened the bedroom door, a gust of cold wind suddenly hit him.

An extremely coquettish face was almost attached to Lin Hai's face, with an incomparably bright smile.

Lin Hai gave Chu Lin'er a big roll of his eyes, damn, it's easy to scare people, okay?

"Hey, what are you doing so close? Do you want to insult me?" Lin Hai said angrily.

"Bah, that's a good idea." Chu Lin'er pouted proudly, "Let me tell you, I played chess with Du Qian for a day today, and they were evenly matched. In the end, I won a few more games."

Fuck!

Lin Hai's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Du Qian can do it. I sent him a copy of "Thick Black Studies" yesterday, and I have used it today.

"How many rounds have you won?" Lin Hai asked curiously.

"We played a total of 258 rounds. Du Qian won 121 rounds, and I won 137 rounds, leading slightly. How about it? I am improving fast enough, but Du Qian is also very good. Every time I win him, I spend a lot of money." Great energy." Chu Lin'er said happily, shaking her head.

Nima, what a talent!

Lin Hai couldn't help admiring Du Qian a little bit. It's definitely possible to grasp this scale.

Not only did Chu Lin'er win, but she also had a sense of accomplishment in winning, and there was no sign of Du Qian giving in to her. Du Qian is really enlightened.

"Come on, abuse Du Qian well!" Lin Hai gave Chu Lin'er a thumbs up.

"Hmph, that's for sure." Chu Lin'er clenched her fists excitedly.

Lin Hai lay on the bed, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Du Qian.

Little Confused Fairy: Dude, it's ok, you learn very quickly, and you can coax Princess Lin'er so much that you can't close your mouth.

Du Qian: Haha, thanks to the kindness of the ghost friend for giving the book, this "Thick Black Studies" is simply a masterpiece through the ages. With it, I, Du Qian, will be promoted and make a fortune. It is just around the corner. big favor.

Lin Hai nodded in satisfaction, saying that he will repay his kindness, that's good.

Ye family.

Ye Ziming returned home angrily, and when he entered the living room, Ye Feng and Ye Ziyu didn't go to rest, they were all waiting for him there, and they couldn't help but feel apprehensive.

"Ziming, how is it this time?" Ye Feng asked nervously as soon as he entered the room.

"I went to apologize to him, but he wasn't at school."

"Not at school? What, what should I do? Didn't you call him?" Ye Feng panicked.

"I called, but when he heard it was me, he hung up, and he wouldn't answer the call again." Ye Ziming said with a guilty conscience.

"You, you..." Ye Feng was so angry that he was almost out of breath.

"Dad, let me tell you, don't blame me this time, it's really because he didn't answer the phone, what can I do?" Ye Ziming said with flickering words.

"You really pissed me off, alas!"

"Dad, why don't you call Dean Du." Ye Ziyu reminded from the side.

"Ah? That's right, look at me, I'm so anxious that I'm confused." Ye Feng quickly picked up the phone and called Du Chun.

"Brother Ye, what's the matter with calling so late?" Du Chun heard the voice and fell asleep.

"Brother Du, I have something to ask you." Ye Feng told Du Chun about the previous incident in detail.

"It's all because Ziming is ignorant. Now that Mr. Lin is angry, I don't know what to do. Why don't I ask my brother to help me?"

Du Chun didn't speak for a long time.

"Brother Du..." Seeing that Du Chun didn't respond, Ye Feng immediately panicked.

"Hey, I said Brother Ye, your son is only two hundred and five!"

"Um... yes, yes." Although Ye Feng heard these words harshly, but now he has something to ask for, he can only nod for a while.

"I'll give my master a call, but I can't guarantee it, he doesn't care."

When Ye Feng heard this, he immediately regained his spirits.

"Okay, okay, then I'll trouble Brother Du."

After hanging up the phone, Du Chun thought about it, and still called Lin Hai.

"Master..." Du Chun hesitated to speak.

"Is it about the Ye family?" Seeing that Du Chun called him so late, he hesitated, Lin Hai made a good guess.

"Master is really a man of genius, you can guess right!" Du Chun hurriedly flattered him.

"Okay, get angry, get angry, I have to give you face, not to mention, Ye Ziyu and I still have a little friendship."

"Master, you agreed?" Du Chun was pleasantly surprised.

"What if you don't agree? If you call me in the middle of the night as an apprentice, how can I refute your face?" Lin Hai said angrily.

"Hehehe, master, you are so kind, you are the best master in the world."

"Okay, stop flattering, you tell the Ye family that you have to tie the bell to untie the bell, and the golden needle is pulled out by Ye Ziming, so let Ye Ziming come to me tomorrow."

"okay."

Du Chun hung up the phone and told Ye Feng the news.

Ye Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, and thanked Du Chun for a while.

"Dad, how's it going?" Ye Ziyu asked hastily.

Ye Feng didn't speak, but turned his head to Ye Ziming.

"Tomorrow, you go invite Mr. Lin, if you can't invite me, I will destroy you with my own hands!"