I have to say that the scenery abroad is really much different from that in China, and the architectural style is also different, and most of the people who come and go are holding coffee and magazines. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoUnlike in China, in Yang Hao's memory, people in the city are stuck in the road, they are restless at work, and they are either pancakes or buns in their hands.

Looking at the scenery outside through the car window, Yang Hao felt that his world view was being refreshed, at least for now, it seems that this trip is worth it!

"Very different, right?" Du Fang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and said.

"yes." Yang Hao nodded, still looking out of the car, "I didn't expect it to be like this abroad." ”

"London is a fascinating city." Du Fang sincerely sighed, "Aside from London's economy, as a world financial center that can be ranked with New York, London's economy has been recognized by the whole world. In addition, London has a very, very large number of museums, libraries, and tourist attractions, which attract tourists from all over the world. ”

"Library?" Yang Hao was interested, and he had already heard that there were many famous libraries in London, and some of the books in them were unique, so he could find them. Although foreign books may involve relatively little, there may be the whereabouts of Shennong Ding and the like.

"yes." Du Fang is also a lover of books, and immediately listed several famous public libraries, "I go to it once a week, and there are many private bookstores on the streets of London, and sometimes there are unexpected discoveries." ”

"Yes, yes, I must go shopping when I have time." Yang Hao even thought about pulling Murong Ning up, she should also be a book lover, and for some reason, Yang Hao felt that Murong Ning who was holding the scroll would have a sense of sacredness.

Sending Yang Hao to the room, Du Fang put down his luggage, "Mr. Yang, you rest first, and Mr. Hami will come directly after work." I'm downstairs, just call me if you have any orders, here's my phone number. ”

"Don't be so polite, just call me Yang Hao, our grades are not much different." Yang Hao likes Du Fang a lot, and he enthusiastically explained a lot to himself along the way, and Yang Hao can also see that he is not so dedicated because of his work.

"Hehe, okay." Du Fang nodded.

"I'll look for you if there's something." Yang Hao raised the business card in his hand.

"Hmm." Du Fang closed the door and left, waiting in the lounge in the hotel lobby, and reported the situation to Hami first.

Yang Hao just wanted to take a shower and make up for sleep when he received a call from Hami, who expressed a warm welcome to Yang Hao's arrival Hami, and said that when it came to dinner together in the evening, Yang Hao just wanted to shirk it, so he listened to Hami, "It's not a business party, it's private, only my family and you." ”

In this way, Yang Hao could only agree, secretly praying that he could get used to eating the things here.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Hao called Yang Huaishan, He Yu and Xiaoxue respectively, saying that he had arrived in London safely, and he didn't say a word about the things on the plane. After calming everyone, Yang Hao touched Murong Ning's business card in his pocket, and his delicate face flashed in his mind. Shaking his head, Yang Hao put down his phone and went to take a shower.

Murong's family also has a house in London, and after the accident on the plane, Murong Ning was taken directly to the house, and the family didn't worry about her staying in a hotel anymore.

also took a shower, but Murong Ning was not sleepy, wearing silk pajamas with her hair scattered and leaning on the sofa to recall the scenes on the plane, she still remembered the sudden flame in Yang Hao's hand, and it should be his secret, so she didn't ask rashly. It's just that there really is anyone in the world who has this kind of illusion? Or is it called an ability?

I couldn't help but ask the housekeeper for a lighter, and closed the door directly under the housekeeper's terrified gaze. The flame burst out with a bang, and the docile flame writhed gracefully as if it were about to tempt people.

Murong Ning stretched out his hand and lit the flame, it was a little hot but it didn't hurt, his fingers moved forward again, and the tingling sensation came in a few seconds, and he quickly withdrew his hand. Holding his fingers in his mouth, and then taking them out after the stinging sensation was not so strong, Murong Ning thought to himself, this was just a small flame of a lighter, Yang Hao's hands were almost covered with his palms, that, that was incredible.

What Murong Ning didn't know was that the moment the two got off the plane, Yang Hao was targeted. The bodies of the people who attacked them on the plane had been taken away by the authorities, and the blackened palm prints on their hearts were enough to make everyone suspicious of Yang Hao.

Putting away the lighter, Murong Ning turned on his mobile phone and flipped out Yang Hao's phone, and after a few strokes of his fingers, he still didn't make the call, leaning against the window and muttering, "Will you contact me?" ”

Yang Hao, who woke up as soon as Hei Tian woke up, moved his muscles and asked the hotel staff for a map of London, and then opened his notebook and connected to the Internet. Although he knew that Du Fang was downstairs, it would be good to ask him some questions, but when he thought of going out with Murong Ning, Yang Hao was reluctant to leave the design of the route and the place to play to others.

The more he consulted the information, the more Yang Hao found that his English level was really rubbish, and he copied down the things that he really didn't understand with a wry smile, and asked Du Fang for a while. It wasn't until he received a call from Hami that Yang Hao was shocked to realize that he had been sitting for almost an hour.

When we first met, we usually wanted to give gifts, but I don't know what kind of gifts this foreigner likes. Yang Hao thought about it, and still brought some white jue.

After getting into the car, Du Fang asked enthusiastically, Yang Hao finally caught a gap and asked, "Du Fang, is there anything that needs to be paid attention to when this foreigner meets for the first time?" ”

"British people are more polite, and first impressions are important, so it's important to smile when you meet. They are very welcoming, love to chat and are especially keen to talk about the weather, after all, the weather here is notoriously changeable. ”

"What about the gifts?"

"When it comes to gifts, I like wine and flowers." Du Fang thought for a moment.

"Let's go, let's go buy these first." Yang Hao hurriedly said.

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Hami said......"

"Call me Yang Hao, and hurry up, don't be late and leave a bad impression." Yang Hao directly interrupted his words, and he couldn't say anything.

"Uh, okay." Du Fang paused and told the driver to go to the nearest winery to choose wine first.

Seeing the dazzling array of wine, Yang Hao was in trouble, and then looked at Du Fang, Du Fang immediately waved his hand to show that he didn't understand. Yang Hao let out a long sigh, and suddenly thought of Murong Ning, if it was that woman, she should understand.

After a period of communication between Du Fang and the owner of the winery, Yang Hao heard it in a fog, and decided to call Murong Ning.