Chatper 875 (1/2)

After thinking about it and struggling in his heart, Song Weiyi mustered up the courage to call the old Dean Zhang.

"Beep beep..." In my ear, the phone continued to ring.

Song Weiyi waited patiently for the moment when the phone was picked up.

A minute later, a mechanical voice came from the phone: "The user you dialed has no answer, please try again later..."

Song Weiwei put down the phone in frustration, Pei Yibai was coming in from outside.

"What? The video with Zhao Mengmeng is over?" This time, I finally remembered Zhao Mengmeng's name accurately.

"That's right." Song Weiyi tilted his face.

"Unhappy?" Pei Yibai walked over with raised eyebrows, sat in front of Song Weiyi, straightened her face, and looked at each other face to face with him.

"No, Mengmeng told me just now that there seems to be people from my grandparents' side who came to the orphanage where my mother lived to find my mother." Song Weiwei explained.

In fact, Zhao Mengmeng couldn't tell whether it was Song Weiyi's grandparents or not.

But Song Weiyi guessed by himself, it should be, it can't be her uncle or something, right?

"Really? Isn't this a good thing? Why aren't you happy?" Pei Yibai asked with a slight smile.

"I didn't get through to Elder Zhang's phone number. I want to confirm with Elder Zhang personally to see if someone is really looking for my mother."

If the situation is true, it is necessary to go back to China.

Song Weiyi thought deeply about the people from his grandpa and grandma's side.

"Is there any contact information?"

"Well, here, this number." Song Weiyi handed over the mobile phone. In the address book, the first one was a local mobile phone number in city A, which showed that it was called by Song Weiwei just two minutes ago.

"Then try calling again." Pei Yibai took the phone and pressed the dial button.

Not only that, but he also clicked on the speakerphone, and then put the phone between him and Song Weiyi.

That way, everyone can hear it.

"Beep beep..." There were three more beeps.

Song Weiyi was so nervous that his whole body tensed up. Even after hearing four or five rings, no one answered. He already guessed that the user was unable to answer the call again.

The time to ring the bell was still going on, but Song Weiyi was a little bit less interested.

This feeling extinguished the enthusiasm she had just ignited.

"Forget it, call tomorrow..."

"Beep beep..." Accompanied by Song Weiyi's voice, the original ringtone came to an abrupt end.

Song Weiyi stared at Pei Yibai, "Did you hang up?"

The bell was still ringing, but it was suddenly hung up.

"Are you not answering my call on purpose? I'll call again." Song Weiyi didn't believe this evil. Could it be that old Dean Zhang regarded her as a harassing call?

In this case, it is even more necessary to fight to the end.

After being so stimulated, Song Weiyi did not give up.

Originally, he said he would call tomorrow, but now, he insisted on calling 321.

The third time I called, within two seconds, the phone was connected.

"Hey, who is it?" It was an old man's voice.

"It's him, old Dean Zhang." Song Weiwei said to Pei Yibai in surprise.