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On the second day of his arrival in London, Fu Shiyu took Tang Xien to the University of London for a day, went to a friend's house in the evening, and returned to the hotel at ten o'clock.

"Yichen and I both have PhDs in architecture from the University of Cambridge, and after I got my degree, I chose to start my own business, and he taught at the University of London."

On the back seat of the taxi, Fu Shiyu sat with his head tilted.

He drank two more glasses in the evening, his face was a little red, and he was chatting with Tang Xien: "Since I decided to change careers, I have been in contact with Yichen, hoping that he will return to China to become the director and chief designer of SY Architectural Design Institute." But he obviously loves his work as a teacher more and has always been undecided. ”

"Well," Tang Sheen took over, "that's why he wants to go with you to Cambridgeshire to see the professor tomorrow, in fact, he wants to ask for the professor's opinion, right?" ”

Fu Shiyu smiled and nodded.

Tang Xien asked: "That is, if the professor does not approve, then he will definitely not go to SY?" ”

"Yes."

"If so, what are you going to do?"

Fu Shiyu took a deep breath and patted his forehead helplessly: "Until you find a suitable candidate, let Lu Huai hold it for the time being." But Lu Huai may not be able to stay for as long as he can, and his father has always asked him to go back and take over the family business. ”

Tang Xien knew that Fu Shiyu really loved construction work, otherwise he would not have put the Fu Group over there before, and let Fu Baiyun toss around. In his mind, probably ideals and interests are much more important than money, right? If it weren't for an accident this time, he probably wouldn't have moved the idea of changing careers so easily.

Tang Xien didn't say anything, just meekly nestled into his arms.

She could neither persuade him not to change careers, nor give him any advice in his professional field, so she simply gave him quiet and silent support.

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The next day, Zhou Yichen drove, plus Mrs. Zhou, and the four of them traveled from London to Cambridgeshire, and met Fu Shiyu and Zhou Yichen's doctoral supervisor teacher smoothly.

The teacher was a little old, with a gray beard, and looked like an ordinary old Englishman who could be found everywhere on the streets of London.

It was Zhou Yichen's wife who quietly reminded Tang Xien to know that the seemingly ordinary British old man in front of him was actually an internationally renowned architect. Many super skyscrapers in Dubai and North America were designed by this teacher.

Fu Shiyu and Zhou Yichen locked up in the teacher's office and talked secretly for several hours, and finally came out at eight o'clock in the evening.

Tang Xien and Mrs. Zhou, who had walked around Cambridge University and had dinner together, had just arrived when they saw the office door open and hurried to greet them.

Tang Xien carefully observed Fu Shiyu's face, and when he saw that his expression was relaxed, he knew that Zhou Yichen must have agreed to return to China to take over the position of director of SY Design Institute.

Sure enough, on the way back to the hotel, Zhou Yichen, who was driving, said: "My energy has been mainly focused on teaching in the past few years, and I haven't done projects for a long time, so I'm a little worried." ”

"It's okay," Fu Shiyu said in a relaxed tone, "I'll leave Lu Hang to you, with him, your project won't be bad, and I will still be the design consultant of the design institute at that time, and I won't throw the stall to you all at once." ”

Zhou Yichen was speechless, and when he got out of the car, he shook hands with Fu Shiyu: "Happy cooperation!" When the work on my side is handed over, I will inform you to prepare immediately. ”

The handshakes and conversations between men are short and forceful.

Fu Shiyu nodded and smiled, opened the door and got out of the car.

Tang Xien said hello to Mrs. Zhou and also got out of the car.

They didn't enter the hotel until the car was out of sight.

Fu Shiyu solved the big trouble, he was in a relaxed and happy mood, put his arm around Tang Xien's shoulders, and walked towards the hotel restaurant: "Let's go, King of the Forest, I will add vegetables to you at night and eat meat." ”

Seeing that he was happy, Tang Xien was also happy: "Okay! You can eat meat! But King Ben had already eaten dinner, so he could only eat a little bit for a while. ”

"I'll ask you later."

Hearing that he was ridiculing that he was not talking, Tang Xien smiled and patted his arm, and said coquettishly: "Villain, I don't want to talk to you, don't ask me!" ”

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The trip to the UK, Tang Xien's two most wanted to go to the University of London and Cambridge University, Fu Shiyu's affairs were also done, and the two happily went to the last stop of this honeymoon trip - Norway.

When he came to Norway to see the aurora, Fu Shiyu proposed it, but in fact, when he was studying in the UK, he had already seen the aurora. I came back this time, just to watch it with Tang Xien.

Ten years ago, in his first year of PhD studies in Cambridge, he came to Aurora Norway with a few classmates. Most of his classmates brought their girlfriends, and the two warmed each other in the tent and waited for the aurora, and he was the only one who was alone. Therefore, after falling in love with Tang Xien, he thought in his heart that he must take her to Norway to see the aurora and live in a small tent, so as to make up for the indignation that he was single when he was fed a mouth full of dog food.

And Tang Xien didn't know all of this, she was struggling to drag the woolen pants on her body in the tent at this time.

Before she set off, she did a raider and checked the weather, saying that Norway would reach minus 20 degrees Celsius in the next few days, so she brought woolen pants, sweaters and warm babies from China.

But when I arrived in Tromsø, I didn't feel so cold, and the temperature was about the same as the winter in City B, and the woolen pants and warm babies became a burden on my body.

Fu Shiyu went outside to look at the scenery for a while, and when he saw her sitting on the bed with a red face, he thought she was sick, so he hurriedly pressed her arm and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Under the weather? ”

"No," Tang Xien kicked his legs sweating profusely, "the woolen pants are so hot, the heat makes me irritable!" ”

As if he was going to get angry.

Fu Shiyu looked down and saw that she was wearing a pair of tight and thick black woolen pants on her legs, so he quickly leaned over to help her pull the hem of the pants, and the two of them worked together to finally pull down the woolen pants that were in the way.

Tang Xien, who was still wearing autumn pants in his sweaty pants, sat on the bed panting and sweating profusely.

Fu Shiyu looked at the leggings in his hand that were woolen on the outside and a thick pile on the inside, and the size was obviously inappropriate, and he said speechlessly: "Do you have any misunderstanding about your figure?" With such thick thighs, buy such narrow pants? ”

Tang Xien was now being annoyed by the sweaters, and when Fu Shiyu said this, he instantly protested dissatisfiedly: "How can my thighs be thick?" Is it standard? You don't look at how tall I am? I'm 1.72 meters, not 1.42 meters! ”

Fu Shiyu couldn't cry or laugh: "I know that I am 1.72 meters, and I still buy sweaters that I wear by 1.42 meters?" ”

Because he was afraid of the cold, he deliberately bought two sizes smaller sweaters, and wanted to say that Tang Xien, who was wearing more close-fitting warmth, was silent, and silently stepped forward to receive the sweater pants that were two sizes smaller in Fu Shiyu's hand into the suitcase.

Fu Zhinan stared at her: "Don't throw it away?" ”

"I'll wait until I'm thin."

Fu Zhinan: "......"