After the celebration, the equation finally returned home, and after not coming back for several days, I almost forgot the skyline view of the financial city next to me.

The home is still as clean as new, and the windows are bright and clean.

Because the cleaning work of the entire building is managed in a unified manner, and each cleaner has undergone strict screening, the owner can rest assured.

If you don't have any worries, cleaning can also be arranged by the owners themselves.

The equation didn't have any valuables at home, and after putting away the contents of the suitcase one by one, he lay down on a chair on the balcony and leisurely watched the clouds rolling in London.

Taking a sip of tea from time to time, there is an inexplicable feeling of retiring.

In the evening, Mrs. Owi brought Helena and Little Meg to the door, saying that she would invite him to a French dinner and congratulate him on helping Arsenal win the double of the season.

The equation wanted to decline politely, because he had been outside for the past few days, and he was already very tired.

As a result, it turned out that Mrs. Owei arranged for the head chef of the Michelin 3-star restaurant to come to cook in person.

The equation only sighs and is really close to hundreds of millions.

So, everyone waited at his house for a while, and the head chef soon arrived with a few men.

There were no lights in the room, and only two dimly lit white candles were lit on a round table in the dining room.

The light in the room is dim, and next to it, the floor-to-ceiling windows are the endless bustling London night scene.

This mood can only be said to be quite petty-bourgeois.

Equation sat at the table, a little unaccustomed, firstly, it was the first time that he felt very elegant, and secondly, he rarely used a knife and fork.

In fact, he was not alone, but so was little Meg opposite, and Mrs. Owey was patiently teaching her.

Helena saw that the equation was eating in a proper manner, and an imperceptible smile melted into her lips.

The equation is old-eyed.

Immediately, he didn't give her a good face, and his eyes squinted, as if to say, "What, you want to teach me?" ”

"You"

Helena was immediately displeased and wanted to rebuke such rudeness.

But

Seeing Mrs. Aowei next to her, Helena pursed her lips slightly, pinched her palm and endured it.

This comes as a surprise to the equation.

This is also holding back?

I looked at Mrs. Owe and Helena, and it was strange that they were in a relationship.

Mrs. Owei was finishing talking to Little Meg, and when she noticed the small movements of the two people around her, a smile flashed in her blue eyes, "What's wrong?" ”

The equation pretended to be okay and said, "Well, I'm just a little unused to it."

Before I said that,

Mrs. Owen said, "Do you want me to teach you?" ”

Helena remained motionless, as if gnashing her teeth at him.

Equation smiled and said, "No, I'll use it, but I'm not used to it." ”

Mrs. Owei nodded, and asked instead, "By the way, when did you decide to go back?" ”

The equation replied: "The day after tomorrow, I'll take a good rest tomorrow and go back." ”

"Do you want to let my private jet take you home?" Mrs. Owei thought about it and generously proposed.

The equation was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, "No need for madam, my agent will help me buy a ticket, it's too troublesome for you." ”

Mrs. Owei smiled, "It's not troublesome, it's a waste to put that Gulfstream plane there and not use it, isn't it okay to send you back?" ”

The equation felt that it was difficult to be gracious, and smiled helplessly, "Okay, if I refuse Madame's kindness again, then I am too hypocritical, thank you, Madame." ”

Little Meg interjected at this time: "Do you want to go back to China, I want to go with me too!" ”

"Next time, wait for the next time we'll go together, okay?" Mrs. Oween said softly.

"Okay." Little Meg nodded.

The equation also said: "Next time, everyone will go together on my private jet and then go back to London." ”

"Hmm."

At the same time, in the countryside on the outskirts of Haicheng.

It was already dark, and the migrant workers came back one after another on small batteries, and as soon as they entered the intersection of a row of small retail houses, everyone could smell a familiar sour and hot fragrance.

This is the only roadside food stall in the neighborhood that caters to migrant workers who don't like to cook in the neighborhood.

Wang Hong is helping Sister Zhang next door sell hot and sour noodles at the stall,

The food stall not only has hot and sour noodles, but also sells cold noodles and cold skin flatbread, which is a carbohydrate meal anyway.

"Sister Wang, you're here to help again!"

A guy parked the battery car, and he came over to buy snacks for dinner.

Sister Zhang smiled, picked up the powder in the pot, and said, "I also said that Sister Wang should not come to help me again, and she doesn't want money, which makes me embarrassed." ”

Wang Hong smiled and said: "You are living alone now, if I want your money again, I will share your living expenses." I'm just helping you for a few days, and when you're not busy, I'll go back. ”

The young man couldn't help but sigh, "Sister Wang is really good." ”

Wang Hong didn't say this, but asked: "It's still the same?" ”

"Yes." The guy nodded.

Soon, a bowl of cold noodles was mixed, plus a bowl of steaming hot and sour noodles, and a roast sausage, put it into a bag, and the guy went home with the snacks.

After a while, a few more migrant workers came back, and the food stalls were busy again.

At this moment, suddenly a well-dressed young man arrived outside.

He parked his car outside first and walked to the intersection on the side of the road.

Glancing at the retail housing here, the young man pushed his eyes before he walked over with a little hesitation.

After smelling the sour and spicy smell wafting, the young man felt no surprise and walked over with genuine famous shoes.

When he arrived at the stall, he asked curiously, "How much is this cake?" ”

"1 piece of 5." Wang Hong didn't look up.

"Where's the hot and sour noodles?"

"3 pieces."

This price surprised the young people a little. I didn't think it was so cheap!

"Okay, I'll have a piece of bread."

The young man scanned the QR code, then he glanced behind him and said, "Anyway, you guys are very good here, build a small building here in the future, grow vegetables, and there is a small ditch in the back, it's good to care for the elderly!" ”

Wang Hong didn't ask this person about his intentions, put the cake in a plastic bag and handed it over, reminding: "Don't let it be repaired now." ”

"Yes." The young man nodded, took the cake and asked, "By the way, do you know a person named Equation?" ”

"Equations? I don't know! Sister Zhang shook her head decisively.

Sister Wang also said: "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of this name." ”

The young man nodded, not surprised, the plastic bag was put on his wrist, and he walked back with his hands in his pockets.

"It's a reporter again, this is the first one today?" Sister Zhang glanced at the man's back and felt helpless.

Wang Hong replied flatly: "Just ignore them, we are ordinary people who live our lives." ”

Sister Zhang agreed: "Yes, that kid left here a long time ago, went to study in some aristocratic school, and it was his own blessing to become famous abroad, and it really has nothing to do with us."

"It's strange that the old man left early, if he is still there, that kid may come back."

Wang Hong thought for a while and said, "If the equation comes back, it's okay, and this house should be handed over to him."

(End of chapter)