I Repeated The Same Day For 500 Years-Chapter 242 - Senior

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Chapter 242: Senior

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio freešš ššŽšš‹š’šš˜Ńµšžl.š‘oļ½

ā€œHis family is richer than meā€¦ā€ Zhou Jingyun thought again. This was also a point to narrow down the scope. Currently, Zhou Jingyunā€™s total personal assets were close to two billion. If that manā€™s family was richer than him, then their assets would at least start at two billion. In other words, the man that Jiang Tong was talking about must be from a billionaire family in City Z.

With such a family background, this manā€™s family must have a high status and reputation in City Z. No matter how Zhou Jingyun thought about it, he felt that he should know him. However, on second thought, it was also possible that he didnā€™t know him. Zhou Jingyun knew that he didnā€™t like to socialize with others in private. Therefore, he knew all the billionaires in City Z. However, if it was the families of these billionaires, he wasnā€™t too sure.

ā€œYou canā€™t guess, right?ā€ Jiang Tong said with a smile. Zhou Jingyun did not answer. He suddenly stood up and picked up his phone. Jiang Tong looked up at him and asked, ā€œWhat are you doing?ā€

Zhou Jingyun did not say anything. He tapped on the phone a few times and put the phone to his ear. After a while, the call went through. Zhou Mingfeiā€™s voice came out. ā€œBig Brother, Iā€™m talking to Dad.ā€ His voice was very low. š™›š”Æš’†eš”€eš—Æš“·š—¼š˜ƒešš•.š’„š—¼š—ŗ

ā€œZhou Mingfei, let me ask you a question.ā€ Zhou Jingyunā€™s tone was serious. Zhou Mingfei also became serious. He said, ā€œGo ahead, Big Brother.ā€

ā€œIn Z City, among the same generation, which man do you think is more handsome than me?ā€ Zhou Jingyun asked.

ā€œItā€™s impossible to be more handsome than you, Big Brother. Other men are ugly compared to you!ā€ Zhou Mingfei answered without hesitation. He was a little flustered. He didnā€™t know why Zhou Jingyun suddenly called to ask about this. Could it be that his big brother wanted to find an excuse to beat him up? After all, Zhou Jingyun looked very angry during the meal. He might want to use him as a punching bag.

ā€œBe more serious.ā€ Zhou Jingyunā€™s voice was cold. ā€œPlease answer my question seriously.ā€

ā€œNo, I really donā€™t. Big Brother, donā€™t you know what you are like? How can there be someone more handsome than you? Impossible, absolutely not!ā€ Zhou Mingfeiā€™s tone was very sincere.

ā€œWhat about Xie Wenkai?ā€ Zhou Jingyun continued to ask.

ā€œXie Wenkai? Compared to you, he is definitelyā€¦ actually, looks also depend on personal aesthetic judgment. Anyway, I donā€™t think Xie Wenkai can be compared to you. Although the outside world says that Xie Wenkai is so handsome, I still think that you are the most handsome!ā€ After Zhou Mingfei said that, Zhou Jingyun hung up the phone without hesitation after saying, ā€œOkay, shut up.ā€

Zhou Jingyun didnā€™t know much about City Z. He thought that Zhou Mingfei, who knew City Z very well, could help him. But in the end, Zhou Mingfei couldnā€™t say anything useful besides flattering him! He even said that Xie Wenkai couldnā€™t be compared to him. He was worried about Zhou Mingfeiā€™s aesthetic sense!

ā€œIs there a need to be so serious?ā€ Jiang Tong held her forehead and looked at Zhou Jingyun speechlessly.

ā€œI want to.ā€ Zhou Jingyun glanced at Jiang Tong. He didnā€™t know why, but he just wanted to win against Jiang Tong. He wanted to win against her in all aspects, big and small! The reason why he was so persistent was probably that he had never won before.

Jiang Tong smiled and didnā€™t talk to Zhou Jingyun anymore. Instead, she looked at her phone, pressed the dial button, and then put the phone to her ear. Zhou Jingyun saw Jiang Tongā€™s actions and sat back on the sofa. He sat next to Jiang Tong and leaned on the side to listen to the voice on the phone.

ā€œBeep beep beepā€¦ Hello?ā€ The phone was connected very quickly, and the voice of a very energetic boy sounded from the phone.

ā€œHello, are you Student Song?ā€ Jiang Tong asked with a smile.

ā€œYes, I am. May I know who are youā€¦ā€ The boy on the opposite side hesitated for a moment. He didnā€™t recognize the strange number and the voice of the strange woman.

ā€œI heard that you have been collecting songs recently, right? I have a few songs here,ā€ Jiang Tong asked first. Then, she explained, ā€œI also graduated from Z City University. I just graduated this year, and I heard a classmate mention it by chanceā€¦ā€

ā€œOh, youā€™re my senior!ā€ The other party directly addressed Jiang Tong as ā€˜Seniorā€™. He gave off a vibe that felt he was very simple, cheerful, and easy to get along with. Then he asked, ā€œSenior, are you from the music department?ā€

ā€œNo, Iā€™m from the computer science department,ā€ Jiang Tong answered.

ā€œComputer science department? The computer science department can write songs?ā€ He laughed and then teased, ā€œSenior, donā€™t tell me you deliberately bought a few songs outside to get close to me?ā€ He used a tone that tried to expose Jiang Tong, but his tone was very relaxed. It was half serious and carried a sense that he was joking.