"Uncle Xiang, what do you think is different about me today?" Suman blinked fiercely.
Xiang Shuyi sat opposite her, came closer and observed carefully, "Are your eyes sick?"
"Yes!" Suman was surprised and grabbed Xiang Shuyi's hand, "Uncle Xiang is indeed a doctor. He can tell at a glance that his eyes have been particularly dry these past two days."
"Then come closer and I'll help you take a closer look."
"Okay~"
Song Xiang sat on the edge and saw the two people in front of him getting closer and closer. Xiang Shuyi almost kissed Su Man's eyes.
Since Xiang Shuyi came to Europe to teach a month ago, Suman made no secret of her thoughts and tried her best to get close to him when she first met him.
Every time we meet, the word "uncle" is always on my lips.
Song Xiang felt that she would never dare to look directly at the middle-aged uncle again.
The most important thing is that Su Man is young and loves to play, but Xiang Shuyi, an old love beast, doesn't know how to avoid suspicion at all, and even borrows the donkey under the slope to have chance encounters from time to time.
Snap! She put down her knife and fork.
The two people who were close to each other had a fixed posture for a moment, and the next second, they continued to talk as if no one was watching.
"You need some eye drops."
"Then I've never ordered it before, so I'm not very good at it."
"It's okay, I'll go to your room and teach you."
Song Xiang: "..."
She patted her forehead and stood up wisely to make room for the two ocean rulers.
Back upstairs, my eyelids drooped from exhaustion, still holding my phone, waiting for a call from Yan Han.
He was too busy these past two days, and she was reluctant to take the initiative to call him and take up his rest time. She was also worried that he would take the initiative to call, so she could only stay awake.
Probably because I was too tired, I fell asleep after enduring it.
When I woke up in the morning, there were no missed calls on the mobile phone page.
I felt a little aggrieved, so I sat by the bed with my phone in my arms for a long time before I recovered.
Idiot Shun Han!
Take a deep breath and calm down.
After briefly washing up, Tan Shu came to report on time without even leaving the room door.
She has become Song Xiang's nightmare.
Arrive on time at half past six every day.
The dining car was pushed in together, and while Song Xiang was eating, Tan Shu was talking beside him.
"The latest trip is to visit Mr. Robert."
Song Xiang frowned, "Ship King?"
"Yes."
Song Xiang swallowed the food in his mouth and asked, "Is the other party willing to see you?"
This Robert was once a giant in the Oslo shipbuilding industry. However, in the past ten years, Nanrong and other companies have emerged and carved up more than half of the Oslo shipbuilding industry. The former shipping king has become an oil king.
Logically speaking, the shipping industry in his hands is already worthless, and it would be better to transfer it out.
But Nanrong sent several groups of people to negotiate, but they were all turned back. The other party was determined to harm others and not benefit himself.
Song Xiang's last mission in Oslo was to win over Robert's share of the shipping industry.
"If you don't want to see him, we have to find a way to see him," Tan Shu said.
Song Xiang closed his mouth, lowered his head to eat the pasta, and remained silent.
Tan Shu glanced at his watch and said, "At ten o'clock, we will set off."
This means blocking people with shamelessness.
Song Xiang took a hard sip of the noodles and vented all her resentment on her face for not receiving a call from Yan Han.
After Tan Shu finished speaking, he stood aside and waited.
A bell rang.
Song Xiang stood up straight with a start, then remembered that the ringtone was not his.
I turned around and saw that the landline phone was ringing.
Tan Shu saw her laziness and took the initiative to pick her up.
"Hello--"
Song Xiang didn't pay attention and continued eating noodles.