1799 Coincidentally, I Want to Reconcile Too
At the same time, in the He family.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He Congming had been nervously waiting at home for news ever since he sent Qiao Nian a message.
However, he did not receive a reply even after waiting for a long time.
He Congming was a little anxious.
He waited until 9:30 the next morning. He couldnât wait any longer. Feeling uneasy, he found the girlâs phone number and tried to send another message.
[Miss Qiao, Iâm He Congming. I want to ask you out for lunch. Do you have time today?]
He sent the edited text and took another deep breath.
Immediately after, his phone dinged.
He Congmingâs brows relaxed. Thinking that Qiao Nian had seen his message and replied to it, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He quickly picked up his phone and took a look.
It was as if he had been slapped in the face.
His face instantly turned red and then pale, and a wave of depression rushed to the top of his head.
There was a notification on his phone, but it wasnât a reply from Qiao Nian. Instead, it was an auto-reply notification.
It reminded him that the message he sent just now had been rejected.
He Congmingâs hand trembled slightly as he held his phone and his pupils constricted. He was holding his phone and thinking about how to contact Qiao Nian with a splitting headache when Tang Wanru called.
At first, He Congming did not intend to pick it up when he saw the unknown number.
But he did it anyway after thinking for a while. âHello.â
Tang Wanru had gone to the detention center to see Jiang Xianrou. When she came back, she had not slept well the entire night. In the morning, she had to pull a lot of strings to get He Congmingâs phone number.
At this moment, her heart was filled with unease.
Hearing He Congmingâs voice, she said carefully, âMr. He? Hello. Iâm Jiang Xianrouâs mother, Tang Wanru. Iâm very presumptuous to call you, but itâs like this. I want to apologize to you on behalf of my daughter. We were in the wrong this time. Weâre willing to bear all the consequences.
âBut⦠but Mr. He, can you be magnanimous and let Xianrou off? Sheâs still young and has a long way to go. I⦠I beg you, I beg you to let her off. As long as youâre willing to let her off, Iâll definitely do anything to repay your kindnessâ¦â
Tang Wanru spoke very sincerely on the other end of the phone. He could vaguely hear the sobbing in her voice. She was obviously forced into a corner.
âAre you Mrs. Jiang?â If she had called a day earlier, He Congming would have hung up without thinking. He didnât want to listen to her at all.
However, the He family suffered setbacks repeatedly in the past few days.
Bo Zheng had taken down all their strongholds in the capital.
His backer also hurriedly returned to the Independent Continent and asked him to think of a way to get the goods back!
The only way to do it was to look for Qiao Nian!
But she had blacklisted him.
She didnât care about him at all.
He Congming was anxious and could not find a solution. He did not expect Tang Wanru to come knocking on his door at this moment.
âYou want to settle?â
Tang Wanru couldnât understand what he meant. She stammered, âOf course, I want to reconcile with Mr. He, but I also know that Xianrou was wrong this time. We were wrong. I donât dare to hope that Mr. He will forgive usâ¦â
He Congming didnât have the patience to listen to her. He interrupted her and said concisely, âCoincidentally, I also want to reconcile. Madam Jiang, where are you now? Iâll go over to look for you immediately. Letâs sign a letter of understanding.â