Chapter 287 Who are you?
"It's me." Jiang Han said coldly.
"Who are you?" the person on the other end angrily scolded, "Do I know you?"
"Cao, Song Xuan, yes, I can't even hear my voice? I'm Jiang Han..." Jiang Han could hear the other party's voice, but for a moment, he obviously didn't expect it would be Jiang Han.
Furthermore, in the past eight years, everyone's voices have changed. The reason why Jiang Han recognized it as Song Xuan's voice was because he knew that this was Song Xuan's number, and his voice was similar to Song Xuan, so he could lock it on him.
But Song Xuan was not in pain. This was called by a stranger. He never thought it was Jiang Han, so he thought if someone called the wrong phone number. He heard that the other party knew him and called himself Jiang Han.
Song Xuan suddenly lost all sleepiness and suddenly jumped from the bed.
"Dear, what are you doing? It's still early, go to bed for a while?"
There was also a white body beside the bed, wrapping him around.
"Get out." Song Xuan kicked the woman away without hesitation.
Then he said respectfully to the phone, "Old... Boss, it's you, this... you have been gone for eight years, completely disappeared for eight years, your voice has changed, I really didn't hear it, sorry, I'm so sorry..."
"Boss, I miss you so much...Woooo..." Song Xuan cried excitedly, "Since you disappeared, there have been rumors that you were locked up by your grandfather and locked up in prison. Our brothers, who lost you, suddenly lost their backbone. In less than a year, the money fell and scattered, and they were still bullied by others... I miss the days back then so much... Boss, it's really great that you can come back..."
Jiang Han sighed and felt a little moved, but he had no time to continue reminiscing with Song Xuan here, "I have been helpless in the past eight years, I have no choice... Okay, please help me..."
"Ah? Boss, you... do you still need me to do anything?" Song Xuan was a little surprised.
Jiang Han and the other four-man playboy group, Song Xuan couldn't squeeze in. He was just a little bitch of the four giants, especially Jiang Han, who was really the backbone.
In the past, Song Xuan always followed Jiang Hanma's leader.
Song Xuan is a complete playboy. He used to be, but now he is not much better. Although he has already intervened in the family business, this guy is just a gangster experience and has not done any serious business.
What he missed the most was the majesty he used to follow Jiang Han.
When he heard Jiang Han ask him to do things, to be honest, Song Xuan was really surprised. After all, if Jiang Han could not do anything, could he, Song Xuan?
"Stop talking nonsense, let you do some small things, and don't want others to know." Jiang Han shouted him and asked, "Does Wang Silin know?"
"Wang Silin? Oh, what are you talking about Wang Silin of the Fourth Young Master of Yanjing?"
"Yes, it's him."
"Of course I heard that, why, that kid offended you? Do you want me to kill him?"
In the eyes of ordinary people, Wang Silin was one of the four young men in Yanjing, and his father was even a real estate tycoon. However, in the eyes of a big family in Yanjing like Song Xuan, he was actually similar to the clown in the jumping beam.
Not to mention anything else, the Song family wants to be a shareholding in the Wang family.
Chapter completed!