I Want To Move In Next Door-Chapter 1119 - 1116: Is That You, Han Zhijin? 6 (Free - )

Song Youman’s gaze lowered; she didn’t respond and after about a minute, she looked towards Dong Yi: "I’m not entirely opposed to paying, but before that, I’d like to meet your big, big, big boss..."

Dong Yi didn’t expect Song Youman to make such a request and was clearly taken aback: "Our big, big, big boss? Xi Ge?"

Song Youman: "Right, Xi Ge."

Dong Yi hesitated somewhat: "This..."

Song Youman raised her eyebrows, slightly aggressive: "What? Is your big, big, big boss putting on such airs that he won’t even meet face to face?"

Dong Yi laughed at Song Youman’s sharp tongue: "Miss Song, that’s a bit sarcastic... Our Xi Ge is usually not at the shop, it was just a coincidence the other day, so if you want to meet him... I’m afraid it’s going to be difficult. Honestly, even we usually have a hard time getting in touch with Xi Ge..."

Song Youman: "So you’re saying you can still make contact, right?"

Dong Yi didn’t immediately catch on to what Song Youman meant and slowly nodded: "We can still make contact."

Song Youman: "Then get in touch, and also let your Xi Ge know, if I can’t see him, I’ll take up residence right here in your repair shop and not leave."

Dong Yi’s eyes widened, looking at Song Youman in horror: "So, Song, Song Miss... You wouldn’t possibly, possibly have taken a liking to our Xi Ge?"

Song Youman smiled slightly: "That depends on who he is."

"Huh? Xi Ge is Xi Ge, who else could he be?" Dong Yi was somewhat befuddled by Song Youman’s words.

Song Youman didn’t waste any more words with Dong Yi, and instead directed a nod towards the smartphone in his hand with a slight tilt of her chin, signaling him to hurry up and contact his big, big, big boss.

Just like Dong Yi said, after several calls with no answer, he informed Song Youman, who didn’t seem in a hurry at all. She pulled up a chair next to her, seated herself with a composed air: "What’s the WIFI password?"

Dong Yi quickly reported an eight-digit number.

After connecting to the WIFI, Song Youman opened up the latest drama she was following and began watching it with an air of leisure.

An hour passed and Dong Yi still couldn’t get in touch with Xi Ge. Song Youman finished watching her drama out of sheer boredom, then noticed several staff playing games not far away. She took a glance, then joined their ranks and went into five stacks with them.

Even when lunchtime came around, Song Youman shamelessly tagged along with the employees and freeloaded a work meal.

Seeing Song Youman’s resolve to wait it out here, Dong Yi was overwhelmed; the frequency of his calls to Xi Ge changed from every twenty minutes to every ten, and finally to every five.

As evening gradually fell, Dong Yi noticed that Song Youman wasn’t in any rush and took out her laptop to begin working, he decided to start texting Xi Ge on his phone.