So Qiao Li Ting called the company secretary's office again, and soon someone answered, but the other party didn't speak. On the phone, you can hear someone arguing. The noise is very loud. Qiao thought he had the wrong number, but the voice on the phone is like that of Xiao Liu in the Secretary's office.

So he began to report to his family. Before he finished, the other party hung up.

Qiao Li Ting looked at the phone for no reason. How did his Secretariat become like this? It's still a place to work.

Although very angry, but the home phone can not get through, this is the only place he can contact, so he dialed in the past.

This time, it took a long time to pick up. It was a strange voice. Qiao Li Ting had no impression.

Without much nonsense, Qiao Liting said directly: "I'm Qiao Liting. Let Secretary Wang answer the phone."

"Who are you?" The other side hears Qiao Li Ting's words, feel very funny ground to ask in reply.

"Qiao Li Ting." Qiao Li Ting raised his voice again and said.

"Psycho!" The other side scolded and hung up.

Qiao Liting was so angry that he wanted to get rid of the phone. However, he restrained his anger. On the one hand, it was the only phone that could get in touch with the outside world. On the other hand, he did it himself and did not know if he would be strangled by the shop owner.

Angry to angry, Qiao Li Ting also thought, so many days later, the ship crash, will certainly cause domestic and foreign competing reports, if his accident, is bound to affect the company, and let the family worry.

I just didn't expect that the company is in such a mess now. It's out of order.

Things are much more serious than he imagined. The company has become like this. I don't know what it's like at home.

Qiao Li Ting is more worried about the news of his mother's death, the body can not hold, so again called the home phone.

The owner of the shop was a little impatient. Seeing Qiao Liting's appearance, he didn't get in touch with anyone, so he said in disgust: "after so many conversations, how can I still fight? What do you do with the people behind you when you hold the phone? "

People here have little contact with the outside world. Besides, there is no one behind them. They are obviously looking for trouble.

"The watch I gave you is enough for me to keep it for years." Qiao Li Ting said.

The shop owner saw that Qiao Liting's face was not good-looking, and he was too scared to speak.

Although Qiao Liting is in trouble now, he still has the air. He is not angry. The shop owner has never seen such a person, but he also thinks Qiao Liting is not easy to provoke.

Qiao Liting dials his home phone again, and says "hurry up, hurry up, hurry up" in his heart.

Finally connected, Qiao Li Ting's mood can't restrain the excitement. It's the first time I've talked to my family on the phone after my life and death.

"Hello." The servant answered.

Qiao Liting can tell that it's aunt Cui who is in charge of health at home.

So he called out: "aunt Cui, I'm Li Ting. Is my father at home? Put my dad on the phone

"Who are you?" Hearing Qiao Li Ting's words, aunt Cui couldn't believe her ears. The phone was not very clear, and her voice was familiar, but she couldn't be sure.

"I'm Li Ting, Joe Li Ting. Something happened to my boat, but I'm not dead. Let my father answer the phone." Qiao Li Ting explained urgently.