While taking a shower, Xia Xin was wondering that there was no servant in Ye Yiling's villa of such a big one. He thought it was strange that Jiang Sijue's house was so deserted. Who knew that the big stars had no sound at all at home. Maybe they could even play the midnight bell when they got up at night.

Jiang Sijue's injured eyes flashed through his head, as if he had a deep chill that made Xia Xin tremble all over his body, and he couldn't help but increase the water temperature, then closed his eyes and diverted his attention.

What exactly did Jiang Sijue bear and was going to push himself away...?

Xia Xin frowned, a face flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but pursed his lips, then stopped releasing water, wrapped a bath towel, and hurriedly ran out of the bathroom.

"Hello!"

Ye Yiling just took a drink from the living room downstairs when he saw Xia Xin rushing down like this without any concealment. His heart tightened. The next second he saw Xia Xin rushing forward, grabbed his collar and said, "Do you... recognize Shang Mingyu?"

"Shang Mingyu?"

Ye Yiling repeated the name and suddenly realized, "That former president of Shang's family?"

"That's right, Shang Moxuan's dad, do you have his contact information?"

If you have a big star, you should have contact information for the upper-class people in society, right?

Ye Yiling's eyes flashed, "What are you going to do?"

"Is there any!"

Xia Xin's tone was a little anxious, "I have something important to look for him!"

"Don't you seem to have a good relationship with Shang Moxuan? Why don't you even have his dad's contact information?"

Xia Xin paused, lowered her eyelids, and involuntarily slowed down her tone.

"But... I don't know why... Uncle Shang Mingyu... seems to not like me very much..."

Not very fond of it?

Ye Yiling raised his eyebrows. Don’t his wife Shang Bingyue like you very much?

Xia Xin's face changed, "Hurry up, give me your phone!"

Ye Yiling reluctantly opened his phone and opened the address book, then found out the number and handed it to Xia Xin.

"Just use my phone to call."

Xia Xin nodded and took Ye Yiling's cell phone.

Shang Mingyu was playing golf with his best friend. When the ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang, his movements froze and there was a slight mistake.

"Shang Mingyu, you call."

Luo Si was holding the golf pole while holding the golf pole, and looked at the name on it with a wicked smile, "Yehe, big star Ye Yiling, Lao Shang, when did you have this taste?"

Shang Mingyu pursed his lips, flipped the pole in his hand, and smashed towards Luo Si, attracting the ridicule of Xiang Jinyu beside him, "Old Shang actually has a strong taste!"

"Get out of here!"

Shang Mingyu swears, walked over and took back the cell phone from Luo Si's hand. After answering, he shouted angrily, "Hey?"

"Uncle Shang...Uncle Shang..."

Xia Xin carefully tentatively rang, but Shang Mingyu's eyes suddenly widened and his mouth widened, and he could not make any sound.

"Uncle Shang... That... I am Jiang Xiaxin... you... are you free tonight? I... I have something to ask you..."

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Chapter completed!