After staying at home for a week, there was also good news from the mainland, the Chinese government had agreed to cooperate, and the first batch of ancient books had been raised, and they could be delivered immediately when the funds for the dialect were in place. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It just so happened that Fang Yan also received a letter from Qiu at this time, inviting Fang Yan to come to her house to play during the summer vacation. I forgot to mention that Qiu's home is in Hong Kong.

After thinking about it, Fang Yan couldn't help but be a little moved. Although this is no longer his home earth, he is still quite excited to have the opportunity to go to the land in the east and see those familiar black hair, black eyes and yellow skin.

So Fang Yan sent a letter back to Qiu, saying that he accepted her invitation and would leave for Hong Kong in the next few days.

Then, Fang Yan found Old Tom and told him about the invitation he had received from Qiu, and Old Tom immediately agreed. In his words, it is good to be able to go out and make friends more in dialects, and save yourself what to do if you are bored at home all day long. He's always worried that Fang Yan won't make friends like this.

Easily got old Tom, and Fang Yan began to prepare for his own trip to Huaxia.

At present, Hong Kong is still managed by the British, and it is naturally very convenient for the British dialect to enter and exit.

In addition, this time he cooperated with the Huaxia government and did not plan to show up, he would also bring John this time and leave the matter over there completely to John. For John's ability to do things, the dialect still has a lot of trust.

With John by his side, he naturally doesn't need to worry about dialects about the itinerary. Although John is an American, the investment company also has a branch in London, England, and his strength here is not small.

With John's help, the plane ticket to Huaxia Hong Kong was quickly booked, and the time was 9 o'clock in the morning tomorrow.

As for the issue of identity, he certainly does not ignore this. After being adopted by Tom Sr., his files in the orphanage had been transferred to Tom Sr.'s name, and they were all in the Muggle registry. None of this is a difficult thing for a wizard.

The next day, Dialect and John boarded the plane without incident.

In the first-class cabin, Fang Yan stared out the window at the clouds that kept drifting by.

It's quite striking for a child to think like an adult. In particular, his extraordinary temperament, and the respectful look of John sitting next to him, all reveal the extraordinary identity of the dialect. Some of the first-class guests couldn't help but wonder in their hearts which family this handsome boy came from.

The flight from England to Hong Kong was about a ten-hour journey, which was a long time that was very difficult for a dialect that was accustomed to doing magical research whenever he had time. Fortunately, he remembered that the plane was full of Muggles, and resisted the urge to pull out a magic book to kill time.

John, who was sitting next to him, stole a glance at his little boss, and the boredom on his face was undisguised, as a busy man who often flew around the world, he naturally knew how boring a long journey was. After hesitating for a while, John gritted his teeth and took out a PSP from his bag, and handed it to Fang Yan under Fang Yan's surprised gaze.

"Boss, this is a handheld computer that has been researched by a game company controlled by an investment company, and it has not yet been listed, so let's see if there is anything that needs to be improved." He was a little apprehensive in his heart, although boys of the boss's age should like to play games, but the boss is not an ordinary person after all, and he doesn't know if he will be self-defeating.

Fang Yan glanced at John meaningfully, thought about it and took it. After all, there is no need to refuse the kindness of subordinates.

John exhaled softly, and a large stone fell to the ground in his heart.

Fiddling with the handheld in his hand, Fang Yan was also a little curious. In his previous life, he was not a game enthusiast, and he preferred to watch novels and anime rather than playing games. He's also heard of this kind of handheld, but he hasn't played it himself.

Although I don't play games, everyone knows how hot the game industry will be in the future, and now the dialect of the 90s will naturally not ignore this industry. Although the top game giants are still Sega and Nintendo in Japan, there are also many potential companies in the United States. Knowing the future development trend, the dialect decisively allowed John to acquire these game companies, and after integrating resources, he began to develop a new generation of handheld consoles, competing with Sony and Nintendo for the game console market.

After playing for a while, the dialect felt even more boring. Compared with the various games with colorful graphics and diverse gameplay in later generations, the current game is still too simple, and it can't arouse his interest after playing it a few times.

Turning his head, Fang Yan continued to stare at the clouds outside the window in a daze, and the game console was casually rested on the table in front of him.

John was a little speechless, it seemed that the boss really had different preferences from boys his age, and the people they asked to test the game all agreed that it was fun.

In the aisle seat, a little blonde girl who looked to be only about ten years old looked curiously at the dialect, as if they were the same age as the two of them in the first class cabin.

Fang Yan came back from his contemplation, as if he had noticed the little girl's gaze, and turned his head to smile at her.

Seeing that the dialect responded, the little girl became even more energetic. She leaned her head towards the dialect.

"Hello big brother, my name is Avril." The little girl flashed her big eyes, and introduced herself seriously, which was indescribably cute.

"Hello, Avril." Fang Yan looked at the little girl in front of him with interest, "My name is Sean, you can call me Brother Sean." ”

"Brother Sean." Avril squealed sweetly.

Fang Yan was screamed by little Avril's sweet voice, he wanted a soft and cute sister in his previous life.

"Brother Sean, can you show me the game console in your hand?" Little Avril looked at the game console in Fang Yan's hand,

Oh, Fang Yan only then understood the purpose of this little girl, the game console in his hand was just developed by his own company, and it is not sold on the market yet.

"No problem." He reached out and handed it to Avril.

Avril had a happy look on her little face, and as soon as she took it, the young blonde woman sitting next to her, who seemed to be her mother, patted her on the head in disgust.

"I'm sorry Avril has caused you trouble," the young woman said apologetically, turning to Avril Lavigne's face, "Why don't you give it back to someone else." ”

"Oh~" Avril handed the game console to Fang Yan in dismay.

"No," Fang Yan waved his hand and smiled slightly, "Avril can play with it if she likes." This is a product that my company has just developed, and I asked Avril to help me test the performance. ”

The young woman didn't hear the unintentional revelation in the dialect's words, and thought it was a product made by the dialect's company. Seeing Avril's pitiful expression looking at her, she didn't stop it anymore.

"Oye~" Avril cheered quietly, and when she saw the young woman glaring at her again, she immediately returned to her little lady appearance.

Fang Yan smiled and watched the interaction between the two.

The young woman seemed to be a little embarrassed to be looked at, and took the initiative to find a dialect to divert the topic. As for little Avril, she was already playing games there.

Fang Yan chatted with the young woman for a few words, and then realized that the young woman who claimed to be Olena was not little Avril's mother, but her aunt. This time, I went to Hong Kong to visit little Avril's grandfather.

Fang Yan is not surprised, there are not a few British people who have settled in Hong Kong these years.

Fang Yan did not disclose much information about himself, except that he was invited by a classmate to come to Hong Kong for a vacation, and John said that he was his father's subordinate, fearing that Fang Yan would be in danger to take care of him alone.

After all, the age gap between the two is a bit big, and even if Olena feels that the dialect is far more mature than the children of the same age she has seen, the two still don't have much to talk about. For a moment, the cabin returned to its previous calm scene. The difference is that there is an extra Avril who shouts when she is excited to play games.

Nothing to say all the way.

At around 9 p.m., the plane finally arrived in Hong Kong.

After getting off the plane, the two of them and Avril Lavril and his party were about to part ways. Originally, Olena asked Avril to return the game console to Dialect, but Dialect refused on the grounds that Dialect gave Avril a gift for the first time.

In Avril's heart, the sense of this Shaun brother is better.

After agreeing with Avril Lavril that he would go to play with her when he returned to the UK, Fang Yan and John hurriedly left the airport, and the person in charge of the Hong Kong branch had been waiting outside the airport for a long time.

Fang Yan didn't go directly to Qiu Zhang's house, after all, it was a little inappropriate to disturb him now that it was getting late, and he planned to visit again tomorrow morning.

John had already informed the local authorities to arrange accommodation. In front of outsiders, Dialect had already told John not to claim to be his subordinate, and to treat Dialect as his nephew.

John naturally knew the reason why the boss didn't want to reveal his identity, and immediately nodded yes. At that time, he had seen the power of the magic performed in dialects, and he also knew that there was a magical world in this world. He was both excited and frightened by this, and anyone who knew that there were so many people in this world who could quietly take their lives, would also feel fear. So he also agrees with the boss's reluctance to reveal his identity.

At this time, in the mainland of the mainland, the cooperation between the Chinese government and the dialect company was also ready to begin. Fang Yan planned to visit Qiu Zhang's house tomorrow, while John went to the mainland to preside over all the matters of this cooperation.

Fang Yan specifically told John not to have too much contact with those religious people in the interior of China without knowing the details of Huaxia's extraordinary power, let alone to force them to hand over the classics. This kind of thing can be handed over to the Huaxia government, and even if it costs a little more, it is worth it. In the end, he told John to pay attention to his own safety, and he would need more places in the future.

John naturally took the boss's words to heart, and was secretly moved by the concern in the other party's words, and he made up his mind that this time he must do the tasks ordered by the dialect beautifully.

The next day, John took a plane to the capital of China early in the morning to preside over the overall situation, and before leaving, he instructed the person in charge of the branch to take care of the dialect. The branch manager, who had already regarded Fang Yan as John's heir in his heart, was naturally courteous to Fang Yan, so he almost followed Fang Yan to serve tea and pour water.

Although he was impatient with the behavior of the branch manager, Fang Yan also knew that this was the way the little people lived. He knew that the branch manager was worried that he would casually speak ill of him in front of John, and that would be the end of his future.

After instructing the manager to arrange a driver for him and prepare some gifts for him to visit the elders, Fang Yan sent the manager away. Next, he was going to visit Cho Zhang's home.

The Zhang family is a well-known family in Hong Kong, famous for its centuries-old scholarly style, and its members have been active in the literary and political circles for generations. Its influence in Hong Kong is not inferior to that of the Li family, the richest man Li Chaoren.

In front of a small but elegant house somewhere in Repulse Bay, a pretty girl wearing a light blue sundress and two ponytails stood quietly, her eyes looking at the road leading to here in the distance from time to time, as if waiting for someone.

"Hum-" The sound of a car motor was heard, and a black sedan suddenly appeared in the girl's field of vision.

"Squeak-" The black sedan suddenly stopped as it drove in front of the girl. Under the girl's gaze, a familiar figure stepped out of the back seat of the sedan and waved at her.

"Hi Autumn!" Fang Yan looked at the girl in front of him with some surprise, today's beautiful double ponytail and sundress dress in autumn is a little more lively and naughty than when he was in school, which makes his eyes light up.

"Sean!" With a look of surprise on her face, the girl trotted all the way towards him.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm more beautiful than before!" Fang Yan looked Qiu up and down, and praised it, successfully making the girl blush again.

"It's just, why are you still so shy!" He was a little helpless about this.

Qiu's heart was jumping with a deer, there was the surprise of seeing the dialect, and the shyness of being praised by him. Just thinking of Senior Sister Penelope's teachings, Qiu Qiang endured his excitement and calmed down his face.

"Sean, come in, my parents also know that you are coming today, and they are waiting for you in the living room." As he spoke, he was about to pull the dialect into the house.

"Hey, wait!" Fang Yan hurriedly shouted to stop, and under Qiu's puzzled gaze, he ran to the back of the car and took out a large bag of gifts from the trunk.

Returning to Qiu's side, seeing her puzzled gaze, Fang Yan explained: "This is a gift for uncles and aunts, the first time I came to visit your house, you can't bring no gifts, right?" That's rude. ”

Qiu suddenly, complaining that the dialect was too expensive, but in his heart he couldn't help but be moved by the carefulness of the dialect.

Walking into the gate of the house, you will be greeted by a shadow wall carved with unicorns and auspicious clouds, and after following the autumn from the left, a pool of budding lotus flowers will appear in front of the dialect.

As it continues to deepen, the dialect can't help but be a little surprised in his heart, the layout of this house in Qiu's house is a typical style of a courtyard in Beijing, and the layout is not much worse than the palace that Fang Yan visited when he traveled to the capital in his previous life, and it seems that Qiu's house is not simple.