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Chapter 382: Retaliation: Transaction 2

She didn't even want to know... how was Xia Zihao's treatment in the UK?

But he is coming back...

Now she actually doesn't want to see him at all

But she really wants to see him because her revenge plan can be launched

Pulling back her thoughts, Yu Yuanyuan packed up the documents and pressed the outside express line, "Let's leave now."

"good"

The two of them were sitting in the car. Yu Yuanyuan was so tired that she leaned on the sofa, seemingly asleep. Ling closed the window, but her cell phone rang.

She quickly pressed it down and put it in her ear

Yu Yuanyuan only had time to see the flash of joy in her eyes, but there was no expression behind her.

After hanging up the phone, the car just stopped.

When Yu Yuanyuan opened the car door, Lingcai said slowly: "The young master is back, and I have to pick him up at the airport tonight."

What was supposed to come would always come, but Yu Yuanyuan didn't expect it to be so soon, and she couldn't react for a while.

"But..." Zero turned around again

“Speak directly”

"The young master has not fully recovered. Doctor Mu insists that he return to China for treatment. The young master is as before, sometimes conscious and sometimes unconscious."

"I understand." No one saw how tightly Yu Yuanyuan's hand was holding the bag.

The meeting place is at Pengyuan, a very elegant Japanese restaurant that specializes in tea.

Yu Yuanyuan smiled and stepped in

Entering the private room, there was already a person waiting inside, but his back was to the door, and only his broad back could be seen.

The sun shines on his back, and he turns around vaguely

His smile was very light, just like the smile she saw for the first time back then

He was wearing a white shirt, as if he was not here to discuss business, but casually came out to meet friends.

Yu Yuanyuan couldn't help but think of that chance encounter on the bus.

He was also wearing a white shirt and fell asleep very tiredly, and she was leaning on his arm for free.

Those young people...all disappeared with time. No one would have thought that they would become like this today.

Can we only say that fate plays tricks on people?


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