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Chapter 10 London Nights

Zhang Fei got off the plane and breathed the air in London, the British capital, which was particularly fresh. In the past, London was always full of heavy hearts and could not breathe the air in London. No one took a good look at the architecture of London. London, England is actually a beautiful city. The art and entertainment here are very rich, including operas, musicals, jazz, rock music, royal ballet. Even Zhang Fei's parents' favorite classical music is also the art and entertainment of the city. London, as the capital of Britain, even the buses are unique. The buses are red double-deckers, which adds a little vitality to the city. Sitting on the bottom of the car, you can browse the colorful and mobile street scenes of the city, and sitting on the top of the car, you can also overlook the tall buildings of the city.

"Uncle Wu, how about we take the London bus today?" Zhang Fei has been picking up and picking up his bus since he was a child, and he has never taken the bus at all. Therefore, today I want to experience this beautiful bus in London today.

"Does the young master want to experience it?" Wu Cheng has been with Zhang Fei since he was born, so he has never taken a bus. He was young and did not have a bus like a means of transportation.

"Have you ever taken it? Uncle Wu?" Because Wu Cheng has been following him all the time, Zhang Fei didn't know if Wu Cheng had ever taken the bus before.

"I don't have it either." Wu Cheng also wanted to take the bus to see the night view outside.

"That's right, let's sit once today."

"Okay, Master. Then give me the backpack on your shoulders."

"Uncle Wu, you don't have to call me Young Master here, call me Fei." Zhang Fei never regarded Wucheng as a servant in his heart. In his heart, Wucheng is his relative, and sometimes he is closer than his father and mother. So seeing Wucheng pushing his luggage with both hands, carrying a bag on his back, and wanting to carry a bag on his back, Zhang Fei did not give the bag to Wucheng.

"Young master, that's not OK. If the chairman and wife knew it would be punished." Wu Cheng was very moved, but he still remembered his identity.

"Uncle Wu, in my heart, you are a relative, so in the future, you can call my name if you are not in front of your father and mother, because you are my elder."

"Young Master...,..." Wu Cheng's tears were in his eyes, unable to speak.

"Okay, I've agreed. Then let's go and wait for the bus first." After Zhang Fei said that, not only did not give his backpack to Wucheng, but also took the suitcase next to Wucheng.

"Young master, I'll come, I'll come." Wu Cheng quickly caught up with Zhang Fei, how could he let him carry his luggage?

"Uncle Wu, I am a big man, can't even lift such a box?"

"It's not like that. Master."

"Then let's go."

"Young Master..."

"Uncle Wu, let's not inform Mantes of the people to pick us up tonight. Let's go back to smile first." smile                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

The small villa was used to pay off the debt, otherwise she would be sold to the Philippines. Zhang Fei, who had just passed by, bought this smile. The girl saved the girl. The girl told Zhang Fei that smile was built by her parents who immigrated to London and was built together when they fell in love. This home is the most precious souvenir for her parents. In her impression, parents have never quarreled, so this house is the mark of love and a symbol of love, so it is named smile. House                                                                                                                                                                                                     �

"Okay, young master." Wu Cheng pushed another suitcase and followed Zhang Fei. Looking at his back, he felt that Zhang Fei seemed to be changing, but he didn't know where the specific changes were.

Zhang Fei sat on the top of the bus, looking at the night view of the city, thinking that Fang Xiaomu was also in a corner of this beautiful city, and unknowingly raised the corner of his mouth.

Fang Xiaomu was drinking coffee. Next to her was her good friend Mary, who was in London, England. She had been in the UK alone for several years because of the help of the Mary family. Mary met when Fang Xiaomu participated in the painting competition. That day happened to be a relatively important painting competition, but Fang Xiaomu forgot to bring a brush. When Fang Xiaomu was anxious and sweating, Mary, who was sitting next to her, handed her a brush to her. At that time, the blond girl let her go.

Fang Xiaomu remembered that later, they gradually became good friends because they always painted together. Mary was a very lively, cheerful and helpful little girl. And Mary was like this because Mary had such a family, her father, mother, and brother, all of them. Because Fang Xiaomu often went back to her house with Mary, every time Mary's parents would make delicious food for Fang Xiaomu, Fang Xiaomu was particularly grateful to them, so every time Fang Xiaomu encountered anything, he was the first to find Mary.

"Xiaomu, it's only a few days since I returned to China." The person who spoke was Fang Xiaomu's good friend Mary. Under Fang Xiaomu's guidance, the Mary family's Chinese family is very casual in Chinese now.

"Because I miss you." Fang Xiaomu hugged Mary and pretended to be nothing.

"Haha, you might as well stay in London and don't go back to China." Mary also hugged Fang Xiaomu.

"Mary, next time I go back to my country, I'll take you with me and see if my country is OK?"

"Okay, I've heard that there are many good things in China."

"yes."

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"Mary, Mantes Vaderton, do you think I should go or not?" Fang Xiaomu was hesitating whether to go to Mantes to find the human resources manager by himself.

"Go, what a great job Mantes has. I'll go with you tomorrow."

"But I rejected him before. I took the initiative to look for him this time. Will it be a very depreciating price?" Fang Xiaomu was also hesitant.

"What is the price drop?" Mary was confused. Although her Chinese is not bad now, some words are still very unfamiliar.

"Haha, it's worthless to lose the price," Fang Xiaomu laughed loudly and quickly explained to Mary. Seeing that Mary was still thinking, she was so cute.

"Oh, then you won't lose the price, you're still very valuable." Mary listened to Fang Xiaomu's explanation and said to Fang Xiaomu seriously, she said she was very valuable.

"Ha, Mary, you understand me." Although Mary's Chinese needs to be improved, Fang Xiaomu understands what she means. Fang Xiaomu, who is with Mary, smiles so happily.

"Then let's go to mantas tomorrow."

"Okay, I'm not afraid of you. No mantas is a problem."

"Then let's take a break early today and let me dad take us tomorrow."

"Okay, sleep, Mary, thank you."

“no        no        no        ”

“Stay early.”

“good       night.”

“good       night.”

Fang Xiaomu slept beside Mary. She was very glad that she had such two good friends, Tang Tang in Qingcheng and Mary in London. If it weren't for them, Fang Xiaomu would feel that everyone in this world had abandoned her, leaving her alone. Fortunately, there were two such warm people around her who had been encouraging and supporting her. As she thought about it, Fang Xiaomu fell asleep.

Zhang Fei returned to smile                                                                                                                             

"Uncle Wu, just ring the doorbell." Zhang Fei was afraid that it would be a little abrupt when he suddenly opened the door.

"Okay, young master." Wu Cheng stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

The doorbell rang a few times and the door opened was a little girl. The little girl was Xin Tong, the girl Zhang Fei saved. Because Zhang Fei bought the house, no one was taking care of her, and she was arranged by Zhang Fei to manage the house in this house because she was homeless. Zhang Fei has been helping Xin Tong and sent her money every year to ask her to go to school to give her a good life. However, after Zhang Fei bought the house, he has been arranged by Wucheng. He has never been here and has never seen Xin Tong again.

"Uncle Wu, you are here." Xin Tong saw Wucheng, but she had not seen Zhang Fei standing behind Wucheng clearly.

"Well, Xin Tong, let the young master come in quickly. It's windy outside and it's easy to catch a cold." Wu Cheng moved away and stood behind Zhang Fei. Only then did Xin Tong see Zhang Fei.

He stood there, his hair, which was a little messy by the wind, was still so elegant. He could not see any of his expression on that face, but his slender and strong figure made Xintong look up to see his face clearly. She raised her. She wanted to calm down. How many years have she tried to calm down? Xintong could no longer remember it, and even his face could not be remembered. Her impression of him was only at the moment when he saved himself that day. In recent years, Xintong thought about his face day and night. Although he was seven or eight years older than him, in Xintong's heart, she had been waiting for him, waiting for him to grow up to repay him, and she had to work hard and live a good life. She was the best self in front of him. Over the years, Xintong had fantasized about seeing him again countless times, but she didn't expect that this day would come so quickly. She forgot to speak and breathe.

"Xintong, this is the young master." Wu Cheng first introduced Zhang Fei to Xintong.

"Oh, young master." Xin Tong was already incoherent and dared not look at his face.

"Prepare a room for the young master. We will stay in London for a while."

"Oh                                                                                                                              

"Are you Xin Tong?" Zhang Fei looked at the little girl in front of him. She was only 12 years old when she saved her. Now she has grown into a graceful girl. She hasn't seen her for at least seven years.

"Well, young master, I am Xin Tong. Thank you for saving me that year and sending me living tuition fees, so that I can live so well. Young master, thank you, Xin Tong is willing to repay you for your whole life."

"No, you don't need to repay me if you do it yourself."

"Young Master, I deserve to repay you. Without you, there would be no me."

"Where is my room?" Zhang Fei just felt pitiful when he saved her. She was alone and helpless, so he never thought of asking her to repay herself.

"On the second floor, the young master comes with me." Xin Tong finally saw Zhang Fei's face clearly. His face was cold and cold without any expression. Xin Tong didn't dare to say anything to Zhang Fei anymore. He took Zhang Fei to the room that had been prepared for him. Xin Tong cleaned every day so that he would live here one day.

Zhang Fei walked into the room and looked at the furnishings inside. It didn't look like they had just prepared, but he didn't think much about it.

"I'll take a break by myself, you can do your business first." Zhang Fei wanted to have a peaceful sleep now.

"Okay, young master. Remember to get up tomorrow morning for breakfast." Xin Tong looked at Zhang Fei's face full of fatigue.

"Um."

Zhang Fei sat on the sofa in the room and took out the briefcase documents. It was filled with Mantes' information. No matter how tired he was, he still had to read the information. He had to make sufficient preparations. He had to take the agency rights in China when he went to Mantes tomorrow. Looking at the night was already deep, the lights in Zhang Fei's room were still on, and Xin Tong and Wu Cheng downstairs were waiting for Zhang Fei to rest before they could rest. After waiting for a long time, the lights in Zhang Fei's room were still on. Wu Cheng was a little worried, so he went upstairs to look at Zhang.
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