And Jiang Changhai couldn't wait to dial the next call: "Hello, Lao Zhang, my daughter..."
Jiang Mianmian sat next to her dad, watching him make one call after another. After sharing the good news and hanging up, he'd promptly dial the next one.
She watched as her dad called the director of their transport company, some business friends, basically everyone he knew who had a phone. He called them all.
Finally, Jiang Mianmian couldn't wait any longer. Seeing her dad finally hang up another call, she quickly tugged at his sleeve before he could dial again, "Dad, you've been calling for quite a while. Why don't you take a break? I want to share the good news with Brother Yu."
Jiang Changhai, hearing his daughter's words, slapped his forehead and chuckled, "Haha, daughter, Dad is so happy that I forgot about that. Alright, Dad won't call anymore, it's your turn."
"Mm-hmm, Dad, you're the best." Jiang Mianmian took the phone joyfully and dialed out.
