Chapter 1374: The Voice Out of Control

Shen Dapeng didn't know how he got back. Anyway, he didn't know anything from the moment Wang Huailong helped him get into the taxi.

When he opened his eyes again, the room was already filled with warm sunshine.

Shen Dapeng sat up and slowly recalled what happened yesterday. It turned out that he drank too much last night and slept until noon.

After getting up and washing up, Shen Dapeng opened the door and walked to the door of Wang Huailong's room across the street. He knocked on the door gently a few times, but there was no sound from inside.

Could it be that this guy can sleep better than me?

Shen Dapeng thought to himself and couldn't help laughing softly, but then he thought that Wang Huailong's alcohol tolerance was better than his own. It was impossible for him to sleep until now. Maybe he rushed to the construction site early in the morning.

Forget it, let's fill my stomach first.

It's been a long time since I had such a good sleep. At this time, Shen Dapeng felt that his whole body was full of energy, and he turned around and walked downstairs.

After a good sleep, my stomach was already growling with hunger. No matter what, I had to fill my stomach first.

There was a small noodle restaurant not far from the hotel downstairs. The mixed noodles there were not expensive and tasted good. Shen Dapeng had eaten there twice before, so he was impressed. He ordered a big bowl of noodles and a bottle of soda.

After eating and drinking, he walked out of the restaurant. It was sunny outside, and the warm sunshine shone on his body. He walked slowly on the sidewalk, watching the vehicles and pedestrians on the street. Shen Dapeng felt an incomparable sense of comfort.

The willow branches on the sidewalk swayed in the wind, and some of them brushed Shen Dapeng's forehead. The soft feeling made him feel comfortable, and ripples appeared in his heart from time to time.

The gentle figure inadvertently floated into his mind again, and Shen Dapeng's eyes became hazy.

I wonder if Cao Mengyuan in the provincial capital is also like me at this moment, wandering on the tree-lined road in the campus, teasing the drooping willow branches, and thinking of me in her heart?

From the Chinese New Year to now, Shen Dapeng has been busy with various things, so during this period, he has not had time to contact Cao Mengyuan, and he doesn't know how she is doing now.

Not contacting does not mean forgetting. With that four-year appointment, Shen Dapeng knows that Cao Mengyuan must have me in her heart. Even if she doesn't talk at ordinary times, I will always be the softest place in her heart.

Just like me,

No matter when, Cao Mengyuan will lie quietly in the softest place in my heart. When I am the busiest or most helpless, I think of her, and all the unhappiness or fatigue will disappear immediately without a trace.

If she is in tune with me now, she must be thinking of me, right?

When Shen Dapeng thought of this, he thought of calling Cao Mengyuan and listening to her voice.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Shen Dapeng touched the phone in his pocket, a pleasant ringtone rang.

It was his own phone that rang.

Shen Dapeng was stunned, and then a trace of unbelievable surprise appeared on his face.

Could it be that at this time, they were really in sync with each other despite being separated by two places? Did Cao Mengyuan call him first?

Thinking of this, Shen Dapeng couldn't help but feel excited. When he took out the phone, he could even hear his heartbeat.

The name displayed on the phone screen made Shen Dapeng, who was excited, instantly disappointed, and his ecstatic heart seemed to fall into an ice cellar.

It was not Cao Mengyuan's call, but Wu Qihan's call.

Shen Dapeng tried to calm down his disappointment, took a deep breath, and answered the phone.

"Brother Peng, no, it's bad, something happened..."

Before Shen Dapeng had time to say hello, Wu Qihan's panicked exclamation came along with the noisy sound clearly coming from the other end of the phone.

What happened?

Wu Qihan called him, but he never heard such an out-of-control voice. Shen Dapeng's heart suddenly lifted.

Could something have happened?

On the other end of the phone, Shen Dapeng could clearly hear a noisy voice, and the atmosphere seemed very tense.

"Xiaoqi..."

"Beep, beep..."

Shen Dapeng didn't know what was going on. He suddenly remembered the previous incident of the hot pot restaurant being smashed. He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Just as he was about to ask Wu Qihan what was going on, the other end of the phone suddenly hung up and a busy tone came.

Something happened, definitely something happened!

Wu Qihan would never hang up the phone for no reason, unless there was an emergency situation on the other end!

Shen Dapeng frowned all of a sudden and hurriedly called Wu Qihan back again.

However, although the line was not busy, Wu Qihan didn't answer it.

Shen Dapeng waited until the phone automatically hung up, and Wu Qihan didn't answer. He called again, but the situation was the same, no one answered.

Could it be that something really happened as he expected?

Shen Dapeng, who was originally in a good mood, became anxious after receiving Wu Qihan's urgent call. He had no time to think about Cao Mengyuan. He ran to the side of the road anxiously, stretched his neck and looked at the taxis coming and going.

It seems that he can only go to Houyan Village to see the situation. Although Wu Qihan did not explain what happened on the phone, his anxious voice and the noisy shouting on the phone have already indicated that something happened at the material recycling company!

And it is a big thing, which Wu Qihan cannot handle alone!

The more Shen Dapeng thought about it, the more anxious he became. He finally stopped a taxi, got in a hurry, told the driver the destination, and signaled the driver to speed up.

The driver was a middle-aged man. He probably had just eaten lunch and was a little sleepy. So after listening to Shen Dapeng's urging, he was a little indifferent, rolled his eyes at Shen Dapeng, and continued to drive slowly.

"This is the city. Look at the many cars in front of you. Do you want me to crash? My car doesn't have much insurance. If something happens, not only will it delay your business, but my insurance won't be enough to pay for it."

The middle-aged driver said lazily while driving.

"Excuse me, master. I really have an urgent matter. Can't I give you double the price?"

Shen Dapeng was really worried about the material recycling company, so after listening to the middle-aged driver's words, he hurriedly took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it in front of the driver.

The middle-aged driver glanced at the hundred-yuan bill, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was much more energetic.

This is a hundred yuan. I can only earn this much by driving for half a day.

Besides, from here to Houyan Village, it is at most thirty yuan. This is more than double, it is more than three times.

"Okay, no problem, sit down."

As the saying goes, money makes you greedy, and this is indeed true!

The middle-aged driver, who was lazy before, suddenly became energetic, nodded excitedly, opened his eyes wide, told Shen Dapeng to sit down, stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly rushed forward.

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