As he spoke, Su Qing handed over a black card with gold trim, and from the card, he could tell that this person was not ordinary.

After seeing the name on the card, Mike was stunned and shocked, "He? ”

Su Qing smiled, "Yes, it's him." ”

The owner of the business card, called Bourne, but anyone who has been in contact with the field of psychiatry will not be unfamiliar with this name, he is a well-known genius psychologist in the Americas, as long as he is willing to take over the psychiatric cases, he will not go in and come out sick, as long as you have the ability to send the patient to him, he has the ability, and you are a mentally healthy person who comes out.

Mike knew about him, and he looked for him, and he didn't go again, but every time the other party thought that he was too busy studying the disease to refuse.

Byrne is really too difficult to invite, but it can't be said that people are ruthless, after all, his famous name is there, and countless people in the world want to seek him treatment every day, and if he agrees to every one, he can't be busy.

Such a difficult person to invite, the young lady in front of him actually has a relationship with him, as well as his private business card.

Mike narrowed his eyes, "Are you?" ”

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Su Qing went back to the hotel, she first fell asleep, even though she slept for a long time last night, but because of the biological clock, she was sleepy again, after all, it was still dark in the country, and she was still in a dream at this time.

It was already evening in England when she woke up again, and she called Joan and invited him to dinner to thank him for his help.

The two of them were in a Chinese restaurant, I don't know why, even when they were abroad, Su Qing didn't have the desire to eat Western food.

Su Qing took a taxi to the Chinese restaurant, and when she set off, the sky was still stained by the setting sun, red and pink, and now the red was completely covered by the dark clouds that the black clouds were trying to destroy the city, and she could only vaguely see a little, like a faint blush on her black face.

Su Qing covered her head with her bag and strode to the eaves of the restaurant to wait for someone, and after a while, she saw Joan who also stepped on the rain curtain.

She was about to walk in when Joan pulled her wrist when she heard him say, "Take you to another place to eat, you'll love it."

Su Qing didn't resist, just followed him into the car.

The two of them took the same car to a lively street, and it happened that the rain stopped just as the distance came.

Joan pulls the car into a parking space and goes from memory to an old shop.

Hidden in the city, unlike the drunken gold fans and night singing in central London, this is the purest liveliness and the liveliness of the most pyrotechnic market.

Although it was nearly two o'clock, the supper shop was still in full swing, the six-tank gas stove at the door was blazing, and there were several tables of customers waiting to be packed at the door.

The packer looked down at the mobile phone, the Bluetooth speaker hanging on the wall, and a nice Chinese-style tune came out from time to time.

Joan looked up at the lightbox sign swaying in the wind and was silent for a moment.

Su Qing smiled and grabbed his arm, walked him in, and said hello to the busy boss, "Boss, two bowls of casserole porridge." ”

The boss glanced up and saw that it was from country Z, and was first shaken by the two of them's overly outstanding appearance, and then he responded neatly in country Z dialect, "Good le!" Please sit down and wait a moment. ”

Su Qing pulled Joan to sit down at a small round table at her feet, and she smiled, "I didn't expect that there are still our Chinese Chaoshan specialties here in London...... Casserole porridge. ”

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