Chapter 2941: 1 Tape
? Gu Feiran looked at Lele strangely, "You can contact by calling!"
Miss Yan asked a strange question. Now we live in an intelligent society, how can there be people who cannot be contacted?
Unless the other party does not want to contact you at all, and turns off the mobile phone, computer and all electronic tools.
Lele blinked and asked back: "You called Ning Xiaobao? He has a mobile phone?"
Gu Feiran was even more surprised, "Xiaobao has always had a mobile phone, Miss Yan doesn't know?"
Isn't she a younger sister?
How could she not know whether her brother has a mobile phone?
Lele clenched his fists, veins bulged, and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth, "I didn't know before, but now I know, can you tell me Ning Xiaobao's mobile phone number?"
"Of course, let's do this, Miss Yan, tell me your WeChat number, and I will send you a WeChat message directly." Gu Feiran said with a smile, secretly delighted, just worrying about having no excuse to ask for contact information!
Lele readily opened the WeChat QR code. Gu Feiran told Xiaobao's mobile phone number and said regretfully, "Xiaobao never uses QQ or WeChat, so you can only call him."
He always felt that Ning Xiaobao should live in the Middle Ages. Young people in the intelligent society are more antique than old men and women. It's incredible.
"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner another day!"
Lele waved to Gu Feiran, stopped a taxi, and told the driver about Funiushan.
Gu Feiran sighed in disappointment and left sadly.
There are many pilgrims in Funiushan today, and there are also many outsiders. The temple is filled with a pleasant sandalwood scent. Xiaobao and a middle-aged man in his forties stood in the backyard of the temple, speechless.
The man looked respectful, bowed slightly, and said, "Young Master, the master asked me to come to you and give this to you."
"My grandfather has been dead for decades." Xiaobao looked at the man coldly and didn't believe it at all.
"Young Master, you will believe me after hearing this."
The man handed Xiao Bao a box with a tape inside. Xiao Bao was stunned for a moment, with surprise in his eyes, because there were four words on the box - Xiao Bao's personal letter.
"I have kept this tape for twenty-one years.
Now I can finally hand it over to you in person. You must not disappoint me!" The man was very excited with tears in his eyes.
Xiao Bao was puzzled, "What did my grandfather expect?"
"You will know after listening to the tape."
Xiao Bao took the man to his wing room, asked the little monk to bring the tape recorder, opened the box, and the tape looked very new. Xiao Bao hesitated, inserted the tape in, and pressed the play button.
"Xiao Bao, I am your grandfather. You are an adult now. Your father will definitely not tell you the glorious deeds of our Ning family ancestors..."
With the rustling sound of the tape spinning, Ning Chenxuan's voice came out. He talked for a long time and told a long story, but Ning Xiaobao's eyebrows were twisted tighter.
He just felt like he was listening to a fairy tale.
Be an emperor?
Is Ning Chenxuan crazy?
And he wants him to go crazy too. Of course... he won't go crazy. Only a fool would want to be an emperor, and go against a powerful government. He is not tired of living.
"Master..." the man called out, with expectation in his eyes.
Xiaobao remained calm and asked, "Are you my grandfather's subordinate?"
"Yes, the master had a premonition that something would happen to him, so he arranged for me to leave Kyoto and asked me to wait until you grow up before coming to find you. I looked for you for a long time before I found you..." The man said with tears in his eyes.
At first, he never thought that the whereabouts of the young master would be so strange. He started looking for him five years ago, but he returned empty-handed every time. If the young master hadn't gone to teach at the university this year, he might have died without completing the task assigned by the master.