Good Evening, Mr President!

Chapter 1863 - 1863: He failed to keep his promise.

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Chapter 1863: He failed to keep his promise.

Translator: 549690339

open the door-open the door!!!

“Open the door! Is there anyone outside?”

He shouted angrily again and again, his big fists punching the elevator door madly. However, all he got in return was silence.

There wasn’t even a ghostly shadow outside, much less anyone!

Time passed by, minute by minute.

The clock also pointed to seven o ‘clock sharp.

The minutes slowly passed by the number 12, and then passed through 3,6, and

Shao Gubei sat dejectedly in the enclosed elevator. His messy hair was scattered on his forehead, and he looked slightly dispirited. The tie around his neck was loose, and the buttons on his shirt were also loose. His aura was dispirited and tired, but his charm was still there.

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Her ink-stained charming eyes were dark and lightless. Blood dripped from her clenched fist from time to time, falling to the ground and forming circles of dazzling blood.

However, he looked dejected!

It had been an hour since he had agreed to meet her.

He had failed to keep his promise!

His dim eyes looked at the tightly closed elevator door in desolation. After a long time, he retracted his gaze.

Seven o ‘clock, Huangxing Square, see you there!

Would the little guy be waiting for him there? Would they really not leave until they saw each other?

Time passed by, minute by minute.

Siyi nestled in the resting chair, looking at the bustling crowd in shock, her little hand randomly drawing on the chair. Googlᴇ search ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

Yes, xiaobeibei, the president, was late for half an hour, so he ran five laps around the square!

Time flew between his fingers.

Xiao Beibei’s CEO was an hour and a half late, so he had to run ten laps around the square!

Wow, 15 laps, that’s a lot. Will he be okay?

Two hours late, 20 laps Yingluo

Three hours, 30 laps

Siyi looked at the time on her phone and a text message popped up. It was Gong Mingyu’s congratulatory message.

It was already ten 0 ‘clock!

However, there was still no news of that man, much less his phone number.

“If you don’t call me, I’m going to call you!”

Siyi stared at the ’ Yiyi the cutest and most handsome man bei’ on the phone for a long time. Her eyes were fixed, as if she was making up her mind.

Would she disturb him if she called him? He must have been busy with something important, so he didn’t make it in time, right?

However,

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Siyi pouted and mumbled,” uncle Shao, don’t think that 1 don’t have! temper just because I have! good temper! You’re already three hours late! Besides, it was very cold outside! It looks like it’s going to rain soon! If you don’t come, I’ll be drenched!”

Siyi mumbled to herself and looked up at the dark sky. It really seemed like it was going to rain!

It can’t be that bad, right?

There were fewer and fewer people in the square. Her birthday was less than two hours away!

Siyi sighed in a low voice. i’ll call you, if you don’t pick up i’ll really leave!

She pressed the green button and dialed his number again.

Siyi’s hand holding the phone tightened slightly, and her heart inexplicably tightened.

“Hello, Yingluo.”

Suddenly, the busy tone on the phone stopped, and the call was picked up.

A quiet female voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the phone.

Siyi was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, his voice was stuck in his throat.

“Hello?” The voice on the other end sounded familiar.

“Is it Qianqian Siyi?”

Siyi suddenly froze, and her thoughts went blank for a moment before she came back to her senses., it’s Yingluo, it’s me! Yingluo, you’re big sister Xue ‘er?”

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