Hong Kong is in full swing

Her tone was very firm, as if telling Yu Wan that she was fully confident in doing this job well.

However, after finishing the business, Yu Wan, who originally wanted to say something else, ultimately did not express her intention directly.

Although she knew in her heart that An Jing had been approaching her for this matter since their first meeting; even if she didn't say anything now, the other party would take the initiative to find an opportunity to ask.

Sure enough, after a while, when they were the only two left in the carriage, An Jing was the first to break the silence: "Boss... once everything is back on track at the gallery, do you plan to return to Hong Kong Island?"

Faced with such a simple yet complex question, Yu Wan just snorted in response.

"Ah."

Seeing the other party's response, An Jing followed up with a question, her eyes locked tightly on every subtle change in Yu Wan's eyes, "Then can I go back with you?"

Then he added, "I will be very well behaved and obedient, and will definitely not cause you any trouble or any problems."

After hearing this, even though she knew in her heart that she could not change the person's determination even if she tried to stop him, at that moment, Yu Wan still felt an indescribable emotional fluctuation - perhaps because she realized that the other person would rather she could stay and accompany him.

So, she silently gazed at An Jing's little face, which was full of pleading and expectation, and at the same time, the reassuring photo she had received earlier appeared in her mind.

Although no positive response was given immediately, judging from Yu Wan's attitude at the moment, the answer was actually very clear.

An Jing said eagerly, "I can change my makeup. For example, I can dress up like a Shibuya gyaru. You know, that style is very distinctive, with exaggerated makeup and bright colors. It's completely different from my usual image."

"I promise no one will recognize me! I'll dress up nicely and no one will ever know who I am!"

As she spoke, she held Yu Wan's arm and shook it gently, her eyes full of pleading, fearing that he would refuse her request.

Yu Wan thought about the so-called Shibuya-style makeup, and a bold and alternative image came to her mind. Finally, she nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go to Hong Kong Island with you, but you have to dress up thoroughly so that no one can recognize you."

An Jing cheered excitedly, her joy beyond words.

Seeing this, Yu Wan couldn't help but shake her head and smile. She felt a little funny but also warm at the same time for her naiveté.

The atmosphere in the car also became a lot more relaxed, and the originally heavy mood was relieved a lot.

At this moment, Yu Wan would never have expected that one day in the future, her face would be filled with tears, her heart would be filled with endless regret and pain as she recalled the choice she made at that moment.

At that time, he would regret it over and over again in his heart: If he could turn back time to today, he would never agree to let her go with him, even if it meant offending An Jing.

no way.

The 19th day of the ninth lunar month, which is the 21st day of the tenth lunar month in the Gregorian calendar, is an auspicious day according to traditional customs and is particularly suitable for opening a business.

Everyone has become accustomed to this traditional etiquette form and does not feel there is anything wrong with it.

On that day, strings of firecrackers were set off one after another in front of the store, and the festive sounds continued one after another for a long time.

Afterwards, Gu Dajun helped cut the ribbon and lit the red candles in the eyes of the lion dance, making the sound of gongs and drums even more deafening and the scene seemed particularly lively.

As the owner of the store, Yu Wan had a gentle smile on her face and began to distribute the prepared red envelopes to every friend present and hard-working employee.

According to Hong Kong customs, giving extra benefits to staff on the store opening day is a very necessary etiquette.

After a busy day, I checked the first day's financial statements and found that the revenue was only a few million.

Yu Wan was actually mentally prepared for this.

After all, Shengzhou's new store has not yet established a solid customer base locally, so its turnover naturally cannot be compared with those stores that have already established a foothold in the Hong Kong market.

The art trading circle places great emphasis on patience and long-term accumulation, and the success of the Hongcheng store can be said to be more like a rare phenomenon or miracle to some extent.

This is one of the reasons why many businessmen from local or other regions always want to become its shareholders - with such strong support behind it, it becomes easier and faster to make profits.

The celebratory cocktail party just started around eight o'clock in the evening. In the free time after the meal, Yu Wan chose to go out for a walk to get some fresh air.

As he was strolling casually on the street, he suddenly noticed a young man standing under a street light smoking alone.

The man seemed to have been standing in the wind for a long time. When he saw a familiar figure approaching, he immediately shouted, "Manager Yu."

His expression was focused and polite, giving people the feeling that he had been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing the other person coming over, Yu Wan stopped.

Seeing this, Duan Fei threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, and then walked towards her with slightly heavy steps.

"Hello, Master Duan."

Yu Wan greeted him politely, with a barely perceptible coldness in her tone.

"You were the one who showed the photo to Lingjun, right?"

Duan Fei asked directly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, trying to read the truth from Yu Wan's reaction.

There was a hint of impatience and anger in his words, and it was obvious that he was very concerned about what was happening.

Facing Duan Fei's questioning, Yu Wan did not give a positive answer, neither denying nor admitting it.

Her attitude seemed somewhat ambiguous, as if she was implying that things were not that simple, or perhaps expressing dissatisfaction with Duan Fei's aggressive attitude.

"Do you have to target me? Can't you just turn a blind eye?"

Duan Fei said this with a helpless and slightly drunken smile on his lips.

He drank a lot of wine tonight. When the wind blew, a strong smell of alcohol came from him and blended with the night.

He then taunted, "Do you think Lingjun will thank you if you let her know the truth?"

After saying this, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, Duan Fei scoffed at such behavior.

"That's not the case at all! On the contrary, you've become the person she hates the most."

Duan Fei raised his voice, as if to emphasize that every word he said was full of unchangeable truth.

"Love is as beautiful as a dream, but you broke it abruptly. Do you think you deserve others' gratitude for this?"

Then he added a mocking remark, "You are daydreaming."

After hearing these words, Yu Wan smiled instead, a smile that contained too many complicated emotions - contempt and sarcasm.