Chapter 2: Welcome back to Country Y

On the other side, Xingpu Entertainment's staff apartment.

Ruan Cen was looking down to tidy up her things, and an exotic foreign woman beside her talked to her from time to time.

"A-Czen, I really don't understand why you agreed to return to China and left Titanson." Her local dialect was a little lame.

Cén didn't say anything.

She continued: "That seven-year-old doesn't agree with you to be his agent at all, why are you popular for nothing!" ”

It's not hard to hear that she is angry with Pu Chengqi.

Ruan Cen stopped moving, "Fu Lai, even if it's not him, there will be someone else." ”

"You've already decided that you must go back to Country Y no matter what?"

"Hmm."

"Haven't you given up looking for that guy yet?" Fu Lai's voice suddenly rose, "Can't you just think it's a dream?" Illusory people can't find it if they waste their time! ”

"Fu Lai," Ruan Cen called her softly, "I need to figure out why." ”

Fu Lai compromised: "Having said that, we have all searched for country J, and country S has also been found, only this country Y is missing, maybe we can really find it." ”

Ruan Cen smiled lightly.

She is very grateful for the company of Fu Lai, a friend, and of course, it can also be said to be a best friend.

Fu Lai's name is actually Justin Fu Lai, a noble lady of the Rolando family in Country J, who has a cheerful and lively personality, advocates freedom, and loves challenges.

Ruan Cen was sent to study in country J at the age of 15 and was able to get acquainted with her.

Now she is entrusted by RC to return to China to take over Pu Chengqi's agent, and Justin Fu Lai accompanies her back despite the family's obstruction.

"A-Cyn, that RC, who the hell are you, I feel that you listen to him very much." Fu Lai asked suddenly.

Ruan Cen was taking water to drink, and was stunned when he heard it.

"Hey, it's full!" Fu Lai reminded her.

Ruan Cen came back to his senses, hurriedly turned it off, and lowered his eyes to see that the water in the cup had overflowed a lot, and the ground was a little wet.

"What do you want?" Fu Lai mentioned again, "That RC seems to be very powerful, I heard that his fame in country Y is much louder than Titanson's fame in country J." ”

"Hmm."

Isn't it, RC, a famous gold broker in country Y.

In addition to the only 4 international gold brokers, there are only 11 gold medal brokers in the three countries, which is very popular.

In total, country Y is the largest, accounting for 5, and RC is the largest among them. Although it has not yet reached the international level, its fame has resounded all over the world.

This is not comparable to Titanson, he does not have a wide range of RC connections, nor does he have that much experience and experience.

"I heard that RC is still handsome when he is nearly half a hundred years old, and I really want to see him!"

"I'll take you there in the afternoon."

"Really? Love you Acer! ”

……

At a quarter past three in the afternoon, Ruan Cen and Justin Fourey appeared at the Spanish café on time.

The interior is designed in the style of more than 20 years ago, but the environment is nice, quiet and comfortable.

As soon as I entered, I saw a middle-aged man sitting there. He didn't order anything, stared at his watch, glancing at the door from time to time, and it looked like he was waiting for someone.

Seeing Ruan Cen and the others, he got up and greeted politely: "Welcome back to Country Y." ”

"Thank you."

RC held out her hand, and she held it up, but it only took a second to let go.

"Hello RC teacher, I'm Justin Fourey, a friend of Achen, and it's a pleasure to meet you." Fu Lai's Y Mandarin is still a little stumbling.

"My pleasure." RC behaved like a gentleman.

The three of them sat down and ordered coffee.

"Why do you say, 'Welcome back to Country Y'? Did you and Aczen know each other before? Fu Lai asked suddenly.

Ruan Cen quickly replied: "I don't know." ”

RC looked at her, his cloudy eyes filled with inexplicable emotion.

Ruan Cen knew he was looking at himself, and caught a glimpse of the wrinkles on his forehead and the whiteness of his sideburns.

That's a sign of old age.

She was inexplicably distressed.