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Three days later, the United Kingdom.

Han Jingnian and Zhang Tezhu landed at the local international airport at four o'clock in the afternoon local time.

Two people on a business trip, after checking in at the hotel, didn't even have time to reverse jet lag, so they put into busy work.

Up to three hours of meetings, two hours of banquets, and two hours of meeting with clients...... By the time Han Jingnian and Zhang Tezhu could breathe a sigh of relief, it was already late at night local time.

Zhang Tezhu, who was tired and paralyzed, fell asleep when he returned to the hotel, but Han Jingnian, who lived in the room next to him, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the brilliant lights of the city, and swallowed sleeping pills three or four times in succession, but he couldn't fall asleep.

The next morning, it was still a continuous work trip, and it was not until the afternoon that I finally had time to catch my breath.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Tezhu glanced at Han Jingnian, who was tired and tired, and asked loudly: "Mr. Han, do you want to take advantage of the free time now and go back to the hotel to rest for a while?" ”

Han Jingnian was silent for a few seconds, but finally looked out the window of the car at the largest shopping mall that happened to open and said, "Turn around and go to the mall." ”

Zhang Tezhu said "yes", and at the intersection in front of him, he turned a corner and drove into the underground parking lot of the mall.

Han Jingnian walked from the first floor to the fourth floor, and Zhang Tezhu, who followed him, saw Han Jingnian holding his mobile phone and texting Xia Goodnight's mobile phone number more than once.

"An'an, do you prefer yellow or Tiffany blue?"

"An An, do you think the emerald pendant is good-looking, or is this ruby pendant good-looking?"

"An An, which shoes do you like to wear, medium heel or high heel? The high heel is more beautiful, but the middle heel is more comfortable......"

"An An ......"

The text messages he sent were like a sea of stones, and he never waited for a response, but the bags in Zhang's special assistant were carrying more and more.

When he arrived at a store selling clothes on the fourth floor, Han Jingnian helped Xia Goodnight pick out two new dresses for spring and summer according to his own vision.

While the salesman was helping him pick up his clothes, Han Jingnian sat on the sofa in the rest area, looking out the window at a certain void and calming down.

Zhang Tezhu, who followed him throughout the whole process, was answering the phone at work, and when Zhang Tezhu was talking to people in English, a female voice came from the dressing room not far away, speaking in English: "Does this dress have an S size?" ”

was a very short sentence, but Han Jingnian, who was staring out the window in a daze, suddenly turned his head to look at the dressing room.

"Yes, miss, please wait." The blonde salesman replied and walked out of the locker room.

She walked to the front desk, checked the inventory of clothes, and then turned back to the dressing room: "I'm sorry, miss, this dress itself has your size, unfortunately, five minutes ago, it was ordered by a gentleman from China." ”

"That's a pity......" The female voice who had just asked for the size spoke again.

With the settlement of this female voice this time, Han Jingnian trembled violently as if he had been hit by something, and then got up and strode towards the women's locker room.

"Mr. Han!" Seeing this, Zhang Tezhu subconsciously shouted at Han Jingnian.

Han Jingnian ignored Zhang Tezhu, walked directly to the door of the locker room, and stretched out his hand.

"I'm sorry, sir, you can't go in...... a saleswoman hurried over and stopped Han Jingnian.