My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1084: Can He Wait Until This Day?

"You said Third Young Master Jun would definitely submit, but now you’ve tripped yourself up instead."

Ivanov hurriedly made a call, but Third Young Master Jun faked an excuse, saying he was busy tonight entertaining important guests and refused to meet, suggesting sincerity in having a talk tomorrow.

Ivanov was furiously wide-eyed, nearly smashing the phone in anger.

Are the important guests that Ji family brat? To entertain a little brat and not see me, this arrogant Third Young Master Jun.

However, judging by his tone, he’s still very interested in my weapons. To sell this batch and gain back some face in front of the Ji Family, I’ll tolerate it.

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In fact, Ivanov completely misunderstood Third Young Master Jun. It’s not that he didn’t want to see Ivanov, but he was extremely weak, having spent the entire day in bed, barely having the strength to deal with this old fox, and fearful that the old fox might notice something off in his condition.

Therefore, he decided to rest for the night and then, feeling better the next day, seal the deal.

Of course, this was also to curb Old Ivan’s arrogance and meanwhile drive down the price, believing that with the stimulating prop of Ling Kong, Old Ivan might concede to any low price.

Saving a few billion, why not?

He slept in a daze until evening and upon waking, stared blankly at the empty room.

It wasn’t until the familiar lively ringtone sounded that he was jolted awake.

For the family he cared about, he set a different ringtone for each person’s call, making it easy to know who was calling just by hearing the tone.

The fog in his eyes cleared, and he lowered his gaze to pick up the phone. It was his beloved daughter’s call that brought a trace of warmth to his icy heart.

This was the most frequently heard ringtone because the bored little girl often called him to chat and boast.

The lively and adorable childish song was recorded by this vain and narcissistic girl, who supposedly coerced everyone with her number to set it as their ringtone. But with such a cute tone, practically everyone was pleased to comply.

Yuanyuan’s ringtone would sound from time to time as well, though her manner was rather haughty; she mostly asked for his advice on business knowledge, shooting skills, and difficult issues she encountered during her kung fu practice.

This little brat often appeared displeased with him, but as a student, she indeed had talent, intelligence, and an exceptional learning ability that made him, as a father, quite proud.

The only ringtone that never sounded was the one he most wished to hear but never did because she never initiated calls to him. It was him who called her; she would answer when pleased, and ignore him when not. Lately, he had called several times without response.

A sharp pain struck his heart. When would she ever take the initiative to call him out of concern?

Ha, could he ever wait for that day?

Pressing the call button, he softly called out his little girl’s name, only to hear her anxious and tender voice.

"Daddy, it’s not good. I saw mommy packing her luggage in her room, not sure where she’s going."

Ye Yiyi has always been Third Young Master Jun’s little informant, specifically to watch over mommy. Any rustle of leaves would be reported promptly.

The gentle smile on Third Young Master Jun’s face froze, draining of color.

"What did you say?" His breathing was unstable, and he pressed urgently, in disbelief.

"Mommy came back today, and she seemed in a bad mood, with a face cold as ice. I felt something was wrong, so I snuck in and saw her spacing out, then suddenly she started packing up. Mommy isn’t trying to run away, is she? I hurried to tell you."

Third Young Master Jun felt as though his heart had been fiercely struck, suddenly assailed by an unforeseen pain.