Chapter 30 It turns out that she doesn’t have WeChat at all

  WeChat?   Of course Tang Yuyi knows what WeChat is?   In her previous life, when she returned to Jiang’s house, she always heard people say "Add a WeChat", but she didn’t have WeChat, and she had never used WeChat.   However, if she said she didn’t have WeChat, Feng Yan would probably think that she was unwilling to give him contact information.   "Brother, let’s exchange phone numbers." Tang Yuyi suggested.   "Okay, you tell me the number, and I’ll call you." Feng Yan took out his mobile phone as he spoke.   "Oh, it’s...that...that what..." Tang Yuyi got stuck.   She suddenly realized that she couldn’t remember her phone number at all.   Three hundred years later, no matter how good her memory is, she can’t remember a series of numbers.   "Then I’ll give my number, you can call me." Feng Yan suggested very considerately.   "Okay." Tang Yuyi subconsciously took out his mobile phone.   Seeing that old Nokia mobile phone, Feng Yan was dumbfounded.   He had wondered why Tang Yuyi didn’t add WeChat to him. It turned out that she didn’t have WeChat at all.   Tang Yuyi lowered her head, pressed her phone, the screen went black, pressed again, the screen was still black, pressed again, and finally realized that the battery was dead.   I haven’t touched electrical appliances for three hundred years, so I kind of forgot about it.   Brother doesn’t think she doesn’t want to exchange contact information with him, right?   Tang Yuyi was a little embarrassed.   "Brother, tell me your phone number, I’ll write it down, and I’ll call you right after I go back and turn it on." Tang Yuyi put 120,000 points of sincerity on her face.   "Wait for me, I’ll get a business card of mine." Feng Yan turned around and entered the room.   Two minutes later, Feng Yan came quickly in his wheelchair, and handed a business card to Tang Yuyi, "Here, this is my business card, the printed phone number is my work number, and my agent is in charge, below. The handwritten one is my private number, you can save both, you can usually call my private number, if you can’t reach me, you can call my manager’s number."   Tang Yuyi looked at the business card in her hand, Business cards are simple black on white, very simple.   The handwritten string of numbers is powerful, and the iron is painted with silver hooks, which is very beautiful.   "Okay, I see, brother, then wait a moment, I’ll call you as soon as I turn on the phone." Tang Yuyi waved to Feng Yan, then turned and walked towards the gate.   Her steps are easy, showing her good mood.   Feng Yan watched her figure disappear around the corner, and stayed there for a while before returning to the house.   Sitting on the sofa, Feng Yan started watching TV, but he didn’t take it to heart at all, he glanced at his phone every few seconds, and then every few seconds, he was afraid of missing Tang Yuyi’s call.   Feng Yan never felt that the passage of time was so slow...   Suddenly, the phone rang.   Feng Yan was overjoyed, picked it up and read, "Shen Ming" was written, Feng Yan’s expression suddenly became very disappointed.   "Hello." Feng Yan said a little weakly.   Shen Ming is the eldest cousin of his uncle’s family, the boss behind the Zijin Pavilion, and the helm of the new generation of the Shen family.   "Yanyan, I heard that you had dinner with a fairy tonight?" Shen Ming’s voice was filled with excitement and inquiry.   "..." Feng Yan frowned, the staff member’s mouth was too big.   "Don’t blame the food delivery staff for being so talkative. It’s mainly because you are suddenly abnormal today. If you want spicy food, I will ask a few more questions." Shen Ming seemed to feel Feng Yan’s displeasure, so he opened his mouth to explain.   Feng Yan has long been accustomed to the excessive care and protection of his elders and brothers around him. In their hearts, he is a fragile glass doll.   "Yanyan, who is that girl? Why are you two having dinner together?" Shen Ming asked with deep curiosity.   Feng Yan likes to be quiet and has an obsession with cleanliness, so he only eats with his family members who are very close. Even so, he rarely eats with his family members.   If they wanted to have a meal with him, they had to see that he was in a good mood occasionally or had a special holiday. In fact, he often refused their invitation to dine together.   "..." Feng Yan opened his mouth and was thinking about how to answer when the phone buzzed again.