Yun Qiao's thoughts gradually became active again.

She really wanted to know if Mr. Jun is her national master!

The phone number, yes, he left her a phone number.

Yun Qiao was even more excited.

She took out the white business card that Huo Junlin gave her during the day. The color and texture of the business card were simply two extremes and sharp contrasts with the black diamond card of Gong Sheng.

Yun Qiao pointed at the number and typed it out with his own phone.

My heartbeat keeps accelerating.

The National Normal University must have wanted to avoid everyone, so he left her a phone number, suggesting that she would call him alone when there was no one.

This must be the case!

Yun Qiao is becoming more and more confident.

However, there was a completely opposite response from the other end of the phone.

A mechanical system female voice repeats the play—

"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number... Please verify and then dial..."

Yun Qiao frowned and pouted: "How could this happen? Is it dazzled? Xiao Lulu, please help me see if I entered the wrong number?"

Jasper Bracelet shook her head: "That's right."

Yun Qiao didn't give up and whipped it several times.

However, the system has always said that the number left by Huo Junlin is "empty number."

"What does the empty number mean?"

"Princess, the empty number is a number that does not exist." Jasper Bracelet said involuntarily.

Yun Qiao was extremely disappointed: "It turns out that he didn't want to contact me, nor was he a national master... I thought too much. Yes, the world has its own laws of operation. I was one in a billion accident. How could it be? So coincidentally, someone came to this world like me? I was really fantastic. As expected, the book is right, it's best not to think about problems at night. Reading more books is indeed correct."

Yun Qiao covered her quilt with a quilt and fell asleep unwillingly.

I felt a little disappointed and helpless when I saw the jasper bracelet.

Alas, the eldest princess is a little homesick, right?

I miss her Ah Sheng, her palace maids, and her little eunuchs.

He understands it.

Because he missed the dressing box in the palace, it was the bronze two years ago. It was very comfortable to sleep. It was not like the dressing box in this world. It was made of plastic, and it was too expensive for this bracelet.

At this moment.

The second floor of the villa.

The bedroom of the Palace Saint.

The man stared at the notebook screen with heavy eyes.

Opposite, Zhang Bo was busy operating a small instrument connecting to the laptop.

After a moment, Zhang Bo breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss Xiao Qiao must have been asleep and has not called that phone number again."

Gong Sheng nodded: "How long can the technology you use to block the other party's number last?"

Zhang Bo: "As long as we don't release it, Miss Xiao Qiao will never be able to call him. But the only loophole is..."

Gong Sheng: "What?"

"If she calls this number with another cell phone or landline, she will be able to get it."

Gong Sheng frowned: "Is this a loophole? This is simply a huge mistake!"

Uncle Zhang wiped his sweat and said carefully: "President, in fact, that person is just a customer of Miss Xiao Qiao. Maybe because Miss Xiao Qiao is good at fortune telling, he left a business card to be able to queue up for fortune telling next time... I guess Miss Xiao Qiao won't care too much about him! After all, that person's hair is white."

He didn't see the man with his own eyes, but only heard the bodyguard who followed Yun Qiao from afar, saying that the man was wearing sunglasses and hat and couldn't see his face clearly, but some of his gray hair was floating outside.
Chapter completed!