Just after the call with Lang Jinzhi, Zhong Yuhuan received a call from Chen Mingye.
"My buddy drove over to pick you up. You waited for me at the airport. We set off from Sydney and returned to our country." Chen Mingye said over the phone.
Zhong Yuhuan knew that this was to avoid being discovered by Xu Yunhui's mother and daughter.
"Okay." Zhong Yuhuan echoed.
She immediately went on leave, and then packed her things.She didn't have much to bring, and she could easily fit a suitcase, but even so, Zhong Yuhuan rarely missed it. There were days when Li Jinyuan and the two were around.If at least they are there, the job of packing up will be theirs.
Zhong Yuhuan shook his head and drove out this irrelevant thought.
Packing things up and going downstairs, she got on the car smoothly.
The buddy of Chen Mingye took her to the airport and checked her in at the hotel near the airport.
"Miss Zhong has to wait here." The man smiled embarrassedly.
"It doesn't matter, that's fine. Thank you." Zhong Yuhuan nodded slightly.
At the time of processing, it was probably Chen Mingye's card, and soon afterwards someone brought afternoon tea.
Zhong Yuhuan sat in the VIP suite and swiped messages on his mobile phone.
The Zhong family had an accident and the news had not yet spread.
Think about it, Xu Yunhui will definitely not say it.
So at this time, Yang Sen had a very pleasant conversation, and asked Zhong Yuhuan: "Manson's concert? Would you like? Brother, I have a one-stop ticket hotel! I'll definitely serve you Miss Zhong!"
Zhong Yuhuan watched and smiled, then turned off the phone.
The matter of her return to the country, except the people on Lang Jinzhi's side, should not be known to anyone else.
During these few hours of waiting, Zhong Yuhuan was not idle. She turned over the PPT in the previous class and read it again. She took the opportunity to nibble two academic papers and read the latest financial news.
After watching it in a slip, Chen Mingye will be there after eating something to pad his stomach.
Zhong Yuhuan did not take his luggage for the time being and went downstairs to pick up Chen Mingye.
"Have you eaten?" Chen Mingye asked.
Zhong Yuhuan shook his head.
"That's OK, let's eat first, let's get on the plane again. The flight is scheduled for the night, and we'll be there when we sleep on the plane." Chen Mingye finished, paused, carefully looked at Zhong Yuhuan's expression, and asked : "Don't you worry?"
Zhong Yuhuan smiled and shook his head: "I'm not in a hurry, eat first."
Chen Mingye breathed a sigh of relief: "That's all right. I have heard that Mr. Zhong is not very good to you. I'm afraid you will feel sad when you know it."
Zhong Yuhuan listened to this sentence, and felt a bit ironic in his heart.
I wonder if Zhong Chi will regret it?He wholeheartedly wants to be a leader and wantonly control others.At this time, will he still be satisfied with Zhi?
Chen Mingye first took Zhong Yuhuan to eat, and confirmed that Zhong Yuhuan was indeed full, he followed him to carry Zhong Yuhuan's luggage, and then entered the airport.
"Trouble Mr. Chen."
"It's not trouble. Is your cousin afraid that you will have an accident. Anyway, I'm going to go back to my country, so I'll go back with you. It's safe and secure!" Chen Mingye smiled indifferently, obviously he didn't do such a favor. What a big deal.
Chen Mingye said that "there is a beginning and an end", which means that there is a beginning and an end.
After the plane landed at Haishi Airport, he sent Zhong Yuhuan to Lang's house all the way before leaving.
From the outsider's point of view, it was nothing more than Chen Mingye's return to the country, and he went to Lang Family and Lang Jinzhi for a while.The relationship between the two is good and they are both well-known things.Who would think of Zhong Yuhuan?
The place where the Lang family lives is in the style of an old garden.
In the entire high-end residential area, the area is not small.
Zhong Yuhuan stood at the door, and the servant walking inside looked at her in surprise, probably not knowing who she was.
Zhong Yuhuan has never been to the Lang family, whether it was her childhood or her later.When I was in China before, Long Jinzhi had invited her, but it was delayed for various reasons.
While Zhong Yuhuan quietly looked at the house in front of her, she heard the servant yell in surprise: "Lang Shao is back?"
Zhong Yuhuan turned his head to see and saw Lang Jinzhi took Secretary Cheng out of the car.
Apparently, when she came over, Lang Jinzhi hurriedly came over from the unit.
"Cousin." Zhong Yuhuan turned to smile at him.
Long Jin suddenly stopped.
Although he has already seen a lot of pictures of her abroad from Chen Mingye.But photos and real people are always different.
She grew a lot taller, and her eyebrows were fully opened. She wore a warm orange dress with a wide skirt, like a blooming flower.
She was dazzling, and when she looked at it, she immediately occupied all people's eyes.
The only thing that didn't change was the smile on her face. When she laughed, it seemed that the stars had fallen under her eyes, bright and sweet.
People instinctively want to be better for her.
In the time she left, Lang Jinzhi didn't feel how he missed this cousin.But at this moment, she stood in front of her, and those emotions that disappeared suddenly fell back to her chest.
Lang Jinzhi opened his mouth and finally turned into a sentence: "When did it arrive?"
"Just soon." Zhong Yuhuan asked with a smile: "Is the new ink easy to use?"
"Easy to use."
"That's good." Zhong Yuhuan walked side by side with him.
This kind of intimacy made the heart of Langjin relax a lot.
He even, even likes and enjoys this feeling of being intimate.He had never felt it before, and it was at this moment that he felt good when he was actively approached by his little cousin.
The servant stepped forward quickly, opened the iron door, and then carefully glanced at Zhong Yuhuan, seeming to be afraid that Zhong Yuhuan was angry because he had been left out.
But how can Zhong Yuhuan care about these with others?
She looked down at the road under her feet and followed Lang Jinzhi slowly toward the inside.
Secretary Cheng followed.
Lang Jinzhi asked in a low voice: "Are the new schools adapting?"
"Adapted well, occasionally meeting two classmates who are not very friendly to me." Zhong Yuhuan said here, frowning.
"What kind of classmates?" Lang Jinzhi asked.He is like worrying about whether his children go to kindergarten on the first day, whether he has good parents with his classmates.
"The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds." Zhong Yuhuan didn't elaborate.
Lang Jinzhi frowned, but did not ask.
He whispered again: "The food over there, are you used to it?"
"When I was in London, as long as I was on holiday, I would go to the Hua Guo Restaurant. Occasionally Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming would cook some domestic dishes for me. They learned to cook quite quickly." Zhong Yuhuan lamented.
Long Jinzhi nodded.Then he thought about it for a while, and he seemed...not able to cook?
Zhong Yuhuan asked, "How about cousin? Are you tired of work?"
"same as usual."
"I hope my cousin will not be too tired. When I return to my country, I can occasionally play with my cousin." Zhong Yuhuan said.
Lang Jinzhi was startled.
He never thought about these questions. Oh, of course, there is almost no word "play" in his life dictionary.He always followed his work firmly in his planning.
But now that I think about it, it wouldn't be impossible to play with Zhong Yuhuan?
Lang Jinzhi looked back at Secretary Cheng.
Secretary Cheng froze for a moment, and immediately said: "Well, in fact, the work arrangements of Mr. Hu can be adjusted."
Some people are passive, some are active.Lang Jinzhi is the one who took the initiative to complete the work to the extreme.He has undertaken more work than others and has done better than others.This is one of the reasons why he was promoted so quickly at a young age.
But if he wants to work selectively, he will not take so much work on him, of course.
During the talk, they had already walked the stone road and were close to the main hall.
At this time, Zhong Yuhuan looked up and saw a middle-aged man standing under the eaves in front of him. The middle-aged man was wearing a gray old-style tunic suit, and the temples were a bit white. In their fifties, they belong to the category that has not yet reached retirement age.He stood there quietly, listening to their chat.
When Zhong Yuhuan approached, the middle-aged man asked, "This is Miss Ding Er's daughter?" The tone was very kind.
Long Jinzhi nodded: "Yes."
Zhong Yuhuan didn't know what to call the other party.
She guessed that the other party should be Lang Jinzhi's father, but called Uncle?People have long divorced.
"Advanced." Langfu turned and advanced into the main hall.
Zhong Yuhuan pulled Lang Jinzhi's sleeve: "What's it called?"
Lang Jinzhi looked down at her pale fingers and whispered: "Whatever you call, just call it."
"Uncle?"
"Ok."
Long Jinzhi thought, it seemed that he could finally feel a little bit, and what it was like to have a sister.
She will smile at him with a smile.
Will also quietly drag his sleeve.
After entering the door, Zhong Yuhuan immediately smiled and greeted Long Father again.
When Lang heard the term "uncle," he looked subtle for a moment, but said nothing.He asked Zhong Yuhuan to sit down first, and after a while a servant came to tea, still in a bowl.
"There haven't been many people in the family recently. Only three of us have dinner together tonight," Lang said.
Zhong Yuhuan nodded obediently.
"When are you going to return to Zhong's house?" Lang father asked.
Lang Jinzhi replied on her behalf: "Wait for a while, now that the Zhong family is in trouble, Mrs. Xu will not want her to go back."
Lang's father frowned when he heard this, but he still didn't judge Zhong Chi.Probably he has always been like this, and he is not easy to judge.
The servant was about to help take Zhong Yuhuan’s luggage to the guest room. Zhong Yuhuan suddenly said, "Oh, yes, I brought a little gift to my uncle."
Zhong Yuhuan got up and walked over, bowed and took out a big box from a big bag. The big box was beautifully packed.Her hands were handed to Father Lang. Father Lang quickly passed, and Father Lang smiled, "Where is this polite?"
It is one thing whether a gift is expensive or not, but it is one thing to send it or not.
Especially for people in their class.
Being able to give a gift is intentional.
Zhong Yuhuan's selection is indeed not a precious thing.
After all, she was really not close to the Lang family before, and she had no feelings for others, and she usually had little contact. It seemed ulterior motive to send too expensive things.
Lang Jinzhi stared at the big box for a few seconds.
Suddenly he felt it. For the first time, he ate together in the Villa Kunlu. After Zhong Yuhuan gave his grandfather a gift, when he gave him another gift, his grandfather felt awkward.