"What happened to that elevator pervert?" Zhu Hang's focus is different from hers, and the questions are also very jumpy.

"Huh?"

"Didn't you file a case? It doesn't seem to be possible to find out about him. ”

“……”

"I just think that man had something to do with the leak of the model." Zhu Hang leaned back in the chair and looked at the silent man in front of him: "I've been checking for more than a year, but there is still no result." ”

He ...... I don't know what happened to him. I didn't want to attract attention, and I didn't think that he would have anything to do with the leak, and the rest of the matter was handled by my brother. Anyway......" She turned her face and looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, it seems that all the explanations are pale, sorry." If you really want to be held accountable......"

"You're thinking too much."

“？” Turning his head, Xiang Qian didn't understand what he meant.

"What about EC, what about high capital, it doesn't matter to me." With his hands crossed behind his head, Zhu Hang replied: "It's just a job, there's no need to apologize." ”

Silence ensued. The café is small, but it has a lot of customers, and the small copper bell hanging from the door "jingles".

The same words were said by him, but Xiang Qian felt a little powerless. After several meetings with Zhu Yuan, Xiang Qian could see his attitude of disgust with the group's cold talk. Also, the Zhu family has strong capital, and as a sideline, it is understandable that he feels lost and jealous.

Thinking like this, she looked at Zhu Hang with pity on her face. He had a good heart, met her gaze and said, "Everyone's name should be full of parents' expectations and blessings for their children, do you think it's right?" ”

"Huh? Well...... Right. ”

"It is recorded in "Sou Shen Ji" that the fox spirit transformed into a human and wanted to confuse the emperor's heart, so he called himself 'Ah Zi'. You say, what did your parents think when they named you? ”

As he spoke, Zhu Hang pressed his elbows against the table in front of him, approached Xiang Qian and asked.

This is the second time he has suddenly approached today.

Xiang Qian felt her chest jump suddenly, and her face instantly warmed up.

"Huh?" His eyes were direct and sharp.

After coming back to her senses, she hurriedly leaned back and said, "I, my father is just a fan of Jin Yong's books...... Have you finished eating? Or go out for a walk. ”

With that, she stood up in a panic, tied her scarf and put on her coat, and walked straight out. Picking up the tissue, Zhu Hang wiped the corners of his mouth with a smile.

Although the weather is good, it is winter and the daylight hours are short. After four o'clock, it was getting darker and the temperature was starting to drop.

"I still need to see a piece of clothing, or you can go back first." Xiang Qian pointed across the road. She remembered that this man didn't like to go shopping, and always liked to direct himself to run errands for him.

"No, you don't."

Xiang Qian's eyes moved. She nodded, striding away.

Bahnhofstrasse was full of luxury brands, and she was familiar with crossing the tram and entering a smaller Dior women's clothing store down the street.

"There are a lot of styles and sizes that can't be bought in China or even other countries," Xiang Qian browsed the new products in the store and said to Zhu Hangdao behind her.

A Chinese salesman stepped forward, clapped his hands in surprise and said, "Ah, Miss Xiang, you're here!" Hurriedly took them inside, and brewed hot tea, and the service was very enthusiastic.

Inside the store, a man with a white beard walked into the store, talking to the person behind the cash register in German. The salesman smiled and nodded, and took out the wrapped white paper bag from under the counter.

He carried the bag, habitually looked inside before going out, and stopped.

On the sofa inside, Zhu Hang was looking down at his phone.

The sales lady behind her looked up, and the two exchanged words in German, their eyes fixed on the sofa. Zhu Hang turned his head, the sales lady smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly said "sorry", the white-bearded man nodded to him before walking out.