The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

In fact, Lan Xinhui is quite cautious, she rarely goes out to show her face.

For things like buying ingredients, she usually makes a shopping list and asks Mrs. Cornell to help buy them, or asks college students who order meals from her to buy them.She wouldn't go to a place like a mall for fear of being recognized.

Even when delivering food to Y University, she especially chooses a place with few people near the school.

However, she was still seen by acquaintances.

That day, after Lan Xinhui sent away all the meals, she turned around and was about to leave when someone stopped her: "Lan Xinhui?"

When she turned around, she saw the familiar handsome face, and she blinked in disbelief: "Senior Hao?"

"Lan Xinhui! It's really you!" Hao Shuai rushed forward, he looked her up and down in surprise: "Why are you here?!"

"Uh, I..." Lan Xinhui didn't know how to explain her current situation.

"I'm so surprised to see you here!" Hao Shuai said excitedly: "It turns out that meeting an old friend in a foreign land is such a happy thing!"

Lan Xinhui nodded and smiled, she was also very happy to see Hao Shuai senior again.

"Are you free?" Hao Shuai said, "Let's find a place to sit down and talk about the past!"

Lan Xinhui pondered for a moment hesitantly, she was worried that going to catch up with Hao Shuai would reveal her whereabouts, but she wanted to get news about Wang Zichen from him.

The proportion of the latter obviously far exceeded the former, Lan Xinhui nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Hao Shuai brought Lan Xinhui to an elegant and quiet coffee shop nearby, and they sat down in an unobtrusive corner.

Hao Shuai looked at Lan Xinhui once again: "You look thinner, why, are you sick?"

Lan Xinhui nodded her head honestly: "I was feeling a little unwell a while ago."

It turned out that Senior Hao knew nothing about her situation. It seemed that he knew nothing about her sudden disappearance and how she got to America.It's just that I don't know if he knows about Wang Zichen's recent situation.

Therefore, Lan Xinhui asked tentatively: "Senior, when did you come to America?"

"I've been here for almost half a year," Hao Shuai said. He glanced at Lan Xinhui and said, "What about you? When did you come here?"

"I've only been here not long ago..." Lan Xinhui replied vaguely, she was a little disappointed when she heard Hao Shuai's answer, it turned out that he had been in America for so long, so maybe he didn't know about Wang Zichen.

"Why did you come to America suddenly?" Hao Shuai asked, "What about your company? Who is running it?" In fact, what he wanted to ask most was how her relationship with Wang Zichen was.

"Zichen helped me find a professional manager." Lan Xinhui avoided the first question and only answered the second question.

As for why she came to America suddenly, Lan Xinhui herself couldn't explain clearly.She only remembered that she and Wang Zichen went down the river to save people, and after she rescued Wang Zichen, she suddenly fainted for some reason.

She was sent to the United States shortly after she woke up. As for who sent her here, she didn't know. Although she had a vague guess in her heart, she was not sure.

Hao Shuai saw that she talked about Wang Zichen with such an intimate attitude and tone, so he knew that she should have a very close relationship with Wang Zichen at this time, so he didn't ask more about it.

Next, while drinking coffee, the two chatted about some irrelevant topics.

Later, before parting, Lan Xinhui offered to borrow Hao Shuai's mobile phone to call back to China, and Hao Shuai readily agreed.

Lan Xinhui lightly dialed Wang Zichen's cell phone with trembling hands, but she couldn't get through. There was only a mechanical prompt saying that the phone had been turned off.

But think about it, it is not surprising to shut down, after all, at this time, it should be midnight in China.