Chapter 118

Although the assistant had a lot of doubts in his heart, he did not dare to ask more. After he asked the driver to stop, he asked carefully, "where are we going after we stop?"

In recent years, our young master has become more and more elusive.

"Go back and see Huan Tianzong."

"Ah?"

The assistant was confused: "don't you mean to go to the suite to have a rest first and board the plane when the time is almost up? Now the airport is coming. Why do you want to go back to see the young master all of a sudden? "

Huan Jing didn't answer, and the assistant didn't ask any more questions. He grabbed his ears and wanted to pour out, but finally he let the driver turn around.

The car galloped along the road, and soon arrived at the final.

After the first round, the next round will be three days later.

The crowd dispersed quickly, leaving only some cleaning staff and volunteers responsible for controlling the scene.

Huan Jing asked the driver to stop at the door and get off.

Into the venue, almost head-on will run into Huan Tianzong. Huan Tianzong walked angrily all the way, but he didn't look at the road, as if all the people under the heaven owed him a million and eight hundred thousand.

Huan Jing dodged Huan Tianzong.

"Damn, what sponsor, don't let me see you again at that time!"

"If you meet me, you'll see!"

"I'm so angry!"

All the expressions of the youth are revealed on the face, and there is no reserve of this function hidden in the heart.

Huan Jing is in the dark. He looks at Huan Tianzong's back suspiciously and leaves the meeting place, frowning slightly.

The sponsor?

Is the organizer referred to by Huan Tianzong just now the organizer of the competition?

His eyes flashed past the front office door without opening.

The assistant in the back came up with a snort.

"Young master, I'm so tired! How can you walk so fast

Oh, no, the young master walks very fast every time. His legs are long. He has to keep up with several steps to keep pace.

The assistant followed Huan Jing's eyes and looked back.

"This is The sponsor's office? "

The assistant misunderstood that it was the young master who wanted to coordinate the final result through the organizer. Even if it didn't affect the fairness, it could help the young master to arrange one more round and add a resurrection match.

The assistant immediately asked, "how about this? I'll come forward and negotiate with the organizer?"

Huan Jing frowned slightly, but suddenly changed his mind.

"No, I'm a little tired," he said, looking back. "Let's go."

Ah?

Just leave?

"Oh." The assistant followed.

When he got on the bus, Huan Jing suddenly said, "arrange for the organizer to meet me in my office this afternoon."

The assistant almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood!

My young master always has this kind of confidence. How to say, he has a sense of superiority. Even if he wants to give the young master a back door and doesn't visit him in person, he still has to be rushed by others.

That's what he said, but he didn't delay at all: "OK, I'll send an email now to inform the organizer! The suite hotel is coming soon. Would you like to go in and have a rest, young master? "

Huan Jing: "well, I'll sleep first. When I wake up, I want to see the organizer. I want to have a chat with him."

"Good."

The car soon arrived at the five-star hotel. Huan Jing had a short rest in his room. When the assistant went in, he found that the man who didn't care about anything was lying on the Nordic sofa next to the bay window, sleeping in the morning, covered with a very thin blanket. It's soft.

When he fell asleep, his eyelashes were long and his face was white.

Originally, the assistant wanted to wake him up in an hour, but within an hour, Huan Jing himself woke up.

The first thing I wake up is to ask, "is the organizer here?"

Assistant: "young master, as soon as they receive the e-mail, they come all the time. When they come, they also bring some meeting gifts. I said that the young master is sleeping, and the other party is waiting outside. They said that they don't need to wake you up. It's not too late to talk when you wake up."

These details are enough to show that the other party came here with sincerity.

Huan Jing nodded: "OK, I'll go out now."

Huan Jing has a large temporary office here. He asked the hotel to rent it. The counter clerk was surprised to see that someone paid such a high price to rent a conference room. You should know that the business conference room is also divided into three, six, nine and so on. When the other party made a move, it was the most luxurious one.

"I can't see how young I am and how rich I am..."

"I don't understand. This is young and promising. It can't be underestimated!"

"Just looking outside, I can't see it. My words and deeds are very low-key, and I don't talk much. But it's really handsome. I think it's a male star..."Miss counter, you talk and I talk, all eyes fall on Huan Jing, everyone wants to become the president's wife immediately.

The organizer sat opposite Huan Jing, a little nervous, rubbed his hands and said: "I've heard of Mr. Huan Jing's name for a long time. Last year, you were shortlisted in Forbes' list of entrepreneurs of the year! As the youngest president on the list, my admiration for you is really endless.... "

The assistant was holding a smile.

Listening to a foreigner speak "gushing" with poor Chinese pronunciation, this scene is really not an ordinary violation.

After all the polite words, the organizer finally inquired carefully: "excuse me, what can I do for Mr. Huan Jing?"

Huan Jing didn't want to be polite either. He explained his intention directly.

"I want to ask you about someone."

The organizer immediately asked excitedly, "of course, this is no problem! Who does Mr. Huanjing want to know? "

"No. 50," Huan jingdun, could not think of any other details, "a girl."

"Oh..."

The host showed a bit of complication.

Assistant is not happy: "how, can't?"

"Of course not," the organizer immediately explained in sincere Chinese, "we are very happy to serve Mr. Huan Jing. I will immediately prepare all the information for you! But today you are the second one to inquire about this player... "

Assistant: "really? Who was the first person? "

"A player, too." The organizer laughed and said, "Mr. Huanjing, please wait a moment, I'll send the information right away."

The organizer's action was very fast. It was less than five minutes. All the information was faxed and sent.

"This is the person you are looking for," said the organizer respectfully. "We checked the authenticity of each contestant's information before they entered the competition."

In this way, the information was handed to Huan Jing.

Huan Jing took it up, originally only intended to look at it slightly, but when he took it up, he felt that the name on it was like five thunderbolts, which made him dizzy in an instant.

"What's the matter with you, young master?"

Assistant see Huan Jing tightly hold the name in the palm of the hand, unknown so asked.

What the hell happened? Make the young master so abnormal?

"Young master?"

"Young master?"

Assistant called five or six times in a row, Huan Jing just like a sudden reaction, back to God.

"Oh, nothing."

He pretended to be calm, as he had always been.

But only he knew that the two thin pages in his hand had upset all his plans.

He was a bit at a loss.

For the first time in my life, I was so at a loss.

Even he didn't know whether he was more happy or more shocked.

Finally, after a full five minute delay, he spoke to the organizers.

"Thank you."

The host beamed: "Why say thank you? It's my honor that Mr. Huan Jing needs to use me. I hope we can have cooperation opportunities in the future, and I hope Mr. Huan Jing can support our industry more... "

The organizer talked endlessly. Huan Jing nodded and his eyes dropped.

"Certainly."

Seeing off the organizer, the assistant looked worried: "what's the matter with you, young master? At that moment, my face was very white. I thought you were sick! Can you stop scaring me like that. I'm scared by you That soul is about to fly... "

The assistant covered his small chest with a "I'm scared" expression.

Huan Jing didn't say anything, just put a stack of information on the desk for the assistant to see.

The assistant took a look, and after seeing the name above, he was also scared. How to say, he was exaggerating to death.

"Don Looking for Pistil? Miss Tang

Now, the whole assistant is not good.

They've been looking for it for five years, and they've all given up. They couldn't find it, and they couldn't find it. I didn't expect that

I found it at this time!

What can I do after I find it?!

For a moment, the assistant felt that the future was not so easy.

"What are you going to do, young master?"

Huan Jing's eyes fell on the two short lines of correspondence address.

He didn't know what he was thinking, he said.

"Assistant, help me to change the ticket."

"Ah?"

"Change to tomorrow morning's flight."

Huan Jing only explained this sentence, then got up and left, driving away alone.Leave the assistant in the same place with a sad face. Needless to say, it's up to him to clean up the mess.

Huanjing drives to the downstairs of Tang Meirui's apartment.

This is the address she filled in. In the suburb, it was almost evening when he arrived.

The Yellow setting sun slowly falls, casting a Golden Shadow in this simple and simple residential area.

Huan Jing arrived, but he was not in a hurry.

For two hours, he sat in the car listening to the same song in a single cycle.

The song is long, broad and long, which brings his thoughts to the pictures of a few years ago.

All of a sudden, he couldn't tell why he was waiting downstairs for Tang Meirui. He couldn't tell whether he should go or not.

After five years of searching for her, he had only one idea: to know where she was.

But when he really knew where she was, even if he was willing to get out of the car and go upstairs, he would knock on her door in a few minutes, but he became hesitant.

What on earth is he afraid of?

He didn't even know.

is probably too sudden happiness, so that he has a moment of unrealistic feeling, afraid that they will rush to break the huge bubble.

He sat in the car for a long time and finally took a deep breath.

"I've been waiting for five years for what I'm doing here. Can I wait until the end of time?"

After comforting himself for a while, he opened the door and got off.

As soon as I got out of the car, a bouncing child came over in the distant afterglow, and the long shadow behind me also dragged a girl soaked in warm yellow.

He is very familiar with the figure of the pink girl in the sweater, which is Tang Furui.

But the problem is that he is more familiar with the figure of the child in front of him -

isn't it the little kid who is dragged to the sky on the road?!

The little boy stretched out his soft hand and pointed to the person behind him. His chubby face showed a proud expression of "hum, you can't catch up with me", urging: "hurry up! Come on, mom

Mom come on.

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