If you are asked to be a professional bootlicker, you will turn the goddess into a clown?

The next day, Suri's business meeting started at nine o'clock in the morning.

Normally these old Europeans don't work on Saturdays and Sundays, but this time they met with Suri collectively on Sunday. It can be seen that these British people are indeed sincere, and perhaps the time for acquiring shares in Yinshan is also very tight.

Considering the incident of meeting Dr. Lin in the park yesterday, Zhang Yang no longer dared to hang out outside today. He basically stayed in the hotel.

As soon as he opened his phone out of boredom, Shi Yuxuan bombarded him with a bunch of messages, asking him repeatedly and curiously where he was and whether he was forced to do anything.

Since he had nothing to do, Zhang Yang immediately replied: "The company has a business meeting. I'm in the hotel and not going anywhere. By the way, how was the dance competition today?"

I don’t know why, but as soon as this message was sent, Shi Yuxuan sent another voice message, which seemed to be accompanied by sobs: “Zhang Yang, you are still thinking about my dance competition at this time.”

Zhang Yang looked at the time. It was ten o'clock in the morning here, and it should be five o'clock in the afternoon in China. The dance competition on Sunday should have been over. It might be a little late to ask now.

He replied: "I'm sorry, I was delayed by something, so I only have time to ask you now. What's wrong? Did you not perform well today?"

Shi Yuxuan on the other end covered her mouth, trying hard not to cry.

Zhang Yang had already put it so tactfully. He was confined to the hotel and could not go out. He didn't know what that group of people did to him the whole night, and he could not rest until ten in the morning.

Even though he was treated like this, whenever he had time to contact me, the first thing he would do was to care about the results of my dance competition.

Why is he so good to me? Why doesn't he tell me all these difficulties? Isn't it just to avoid making me feel bad?

Fortunately, he could still use his cell phone to contact the outside world, and that group of people at least still had some humanity towards him. This was the only thing that comforted her.

However, the psychological trauma that Zhang Yang suffered is probably unimaginable for a flower in her greenhouse.

She wished Zhang Yang was right in front of her right now so that she could hug him tightly and give him her warmth.

After calming herself down a bit, she asked tentatively: "Zhang Yang, when can you come back?"

Suri's business meeting will end today. She said that she will return home after seeing the mysterious gift tonight.

He replied, "The company's business meeting will end tonight. I will be back tomorrow. Adding the driving and flight time, it should be Tuesday."

Shi Yuxuan felt a pang of pain in her heart again. He had to endure another day of torture. Now Zhang Yang could still talk to her nicely, but who knew what would happen to him in the next day?

But what can she do now? Zhang Yang didn't know where in England he was, and she couldn't do anything about it.

"Zhang Yang, when you come back, I will definitely treat you well." Shi Yuxuan suddenly said something inexplicable.

"I'm fine, nothing's wrong with me. Silly girl, are you in a bad mood because you lost the game today?"

"I..." Shi Yuxuan was speechless. She didn't even go to participate in the competition, so how could she still be in the mood?

"Don't be discouraged. It's normal to make mistakes sometimes. Don't you have a competition on December 3rd? Prepare well then and you will definitely win."

Shi Yuxuan on the other end finally couldn't hold it anymore. He still remembered that he had a competition on December 3rd, but he had already forgotten about it now. How could he be in the mood to participate in any competition?

Hearing Shi Yuxuan not talking, Zhang Yang thought she was in a bad mood because she lost the game today. After all, they were classmates. Seeing her prepare for the game for so long, she must be very sad to lose.

He comforted her softly, "If you're in a bad mood, why not watch the Meet the Fockers series again today? You've watched that old movie several times, and it always makes you laugh, especially Meet the Fockers 2..."

Listening to his chattering on WeChat, Shi Yuxuan's defenses broke down again.

Zhang Yang himself was already soaked in the heavy rain, but he was still thinking about protecting himself from the wind and rain. He even remembered which movies he liked and which scenes in the movies made him laugh.

In fact, this is nothing for Zhang Yang, because he has a small notebook in which he writes down his customers' habits, likes and dislikes.

Before each service, he would take out his notebook and review it. Shi Yuxuan has been serving for two years, and over time, he has memorized many things in his mind.

"I understand. I'll go watch it right now." Shi Yuxuan replied while choking. She was in a very bad mood right now and maybe she really needed to watch a movie to adjust herself.

"That's right. Well, I have something else to do. I won't talk about it anymore. Bye."

The girl sounded as if she was still crying because of the loss in the game. Zhang Yang felt that after comforting her like this, she would be in a much better mood, and it could be considered that he had done his best for his former client.

After Shi Yuxuan hung up the phone, she really found "Meet the Fockers 2" at home and started watching it, but as she watched it, she found that tears were flowing unconsciously again.

Why is it that this movie, which is normally a comedy that can make people laugh, has the effect of tragedy?

……

By around three o'clock in the afternoon, Su Rui had finally finished all the business meetings for the day.

Her schedule for the day was very tight, and she had packed all her talks with the British into one before 3:30, in order to make time for her plans for the evening.

As soon as the meeting ended, she sent Secretary Zhao to deal with the British, and she took Zhang Yang and left Birmingham directly.

As the car drove away from the city, the population became increasingly sparse, and the buildings became increasingly sparse. Zhang Yang became more and more confused. What new tricks were these crazy women going to play?

Zhang Yang felt that she always acted mysterious, and he just hoped that her so-called mysterious gift today would not be too excessive.

The car drove for more than two hours and finally stopped in front of an ancient medieval manor.

The manor is surrounded by a low but solid stone wall. The surface of the stone wall is covered with moss and vines, and it looks quite old.

The main building of the manor is made of stone, with a steep spire and narrow English-style windows.

The main door of the main building should have been renovated. It is made of very high-end wood and has exquisite carvings on it.

Surrounding the main building is a large flower bed, which is clearly well maintained. It is mainly planted with some aromatic herbs, dotted with some flowers that Zhang Yang is not quite familiar with.

The entire manor exudes an ancient European style and looks quite high-end.

Su Rui sent the driver away, stepped forward and took Zhang Yang's hand and said, "How is it? Do you like it?" "Thanks to book friends DuogKing, Aurora, and everyone for the tips!"