You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 5711: I don’t believe a word

It was very late, Shang Yang had already lay down, but he never fell asleep.

To him, tonight feels like a night in the myth.

With so many things happening in one night, he couldn't make up his mind to work at all. He was afraid that if something went wrong, a bottle of wine was broken or something, his monthly salary might not be enough to compensate him. Ask the foreman for leave.

After changing into his clothes, he hid in the locker room and called the director named Song Yunshan.

After the director named Song Yunshan answered the phone, he was very enthusiastic about him and asked him for his address, saying that he would be picked up tomorrow to talk.

After hanging up the phone, he froze in place for a long time, and finally did not know how he got home.

He felt like he was dreaming.

When he met Cao Zhao, he originally thought that tonight would be an extremely unfortunate night. Unexpectedly, he not only survived in a desperate situation, but also met several magical people and said many magical things to him.

If all this is true, then he...

He dared not think about it any longer.

He was afraid that it was all a dream.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

What would he do if those people told him tomorrow that what happened last night was just a trick?

With so much going on, he couldn't sleep at all, with thousands of thoughts running through his mind.

He was tossing and turning in bed when someone knocked on the door.

His dad has a bad heart, and sometimes a little unexpected noise can make his dad's heart beat faster.

Someone knocked on the door so late, he was afraid of shocking his father, he didn't delay for a second, rushed out of bed to open the door.

Opening the door and seeing Cao Zhao standing outside, he subconsciously wanted to close the door.

Father Cao hurriedly blocked the door and said with an apologetic smile, "Excuse me, are you a classmate of Shang Yang?"

Shang Yang frowned tightly and lowered his voice: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

He glanced back at his dad's bedroom, lest his dad hear the sound and come out to check.

Father Cao listened to him keeping his voice very low, and he lowered his voice and whispered: "Shang Yang, I am Cao Zhao's father, I only learned today what Cao Zhao did to you, I'm sorry, I'm here to apologize to you!"

Shang Yang was stunned.

Cao Zhao's father?

Apologize to him?

He was stunned for a moment, then returned to his senses, frowned, and said sarcastically, "Are you kidding me? I sued your son and filed a lawsuit with him. The movement is so loud, you tell me, you I just found out what your son said to me today?"

"It's true!" Cao's father hurriedly said: "I'm busy with work, sometimes on business trips, and I'm not in the capital for three or two months. Cao Zhao is old and has his own ideas. I don't like me asking him. I think he has grown up and is sensible, I should respect his privacy and give him a certain amount of freedom, who knows... alas..."

Knowing that his son was so ignorant and unsatisfactory, he must have sent someone to stare at him, staring at him every step of the way!

He was telling the truth, but unfortunately, Shang Yang didn't believe a word.

Although he didn't believe it, he didn't bother to talk nonsense. He argued with them and asked in a low voice, "What the **** are you trying to do?"

He thought about it for a while, but didn't feel relieved. He took the key, put on his shoes and went out. He closed the door and asked Father Cao with a frown, "Isn't it bad enough for you to harm me? What are you doing in my house? I warn you. , if you dare to do anything to my dad, I won't let you go!"

"No, no, classmate Shang Yang, you misunderstood. We didn't want to do anything to you. We really came to apologize!" Cao Zhao turned around and instructed the bodyguard to bring the gift to Shang Yang's eyes. .