• Cai Xukun pondered deeply, finally sighed, stood up and strode away.
• The director's legs fell for a while, and he agreed.
• In the president's office, Cai Xukun stared at Xia Meng's workstation through the shutters in a daze.
• As soon as Jin Taiheng came in, he saw the tall figure standing in front of the window, and sighed inaudibly.
• 

  jintaiheng.

  President, I heard that J's address is in the imperial capital.
• Cai Xukun came back to his senses and nodded lightly.
• 

  caixukun

  Book a flight for tomorrow.
• 

  jintaiheng.

  Yes.
• The next day, Cai Xukun came to the imperial capital.
• The Imperial City was obviously different from Haicheng, full of exotic customs, and their group stayed in the largest hotel in the Imperial City.
• At lunchtime, Cai Xukun discovered that there was a hot pot chain that Xia Meng once loved next to the hotel.
• She also remembered the scene where Xia Meng asked him to take her to eat hot pot.
• Suddenly, a slender figure walked out of the store, and Cai Xukun looked at the familiar figure, and his whole heart was raised.
• 

  caixukun

  Lemon!
• Cai Xukun hurriedly followed, but the man disappeared at the corner of the street.
• Jin Taiheng came over from the opposite side and couldn't help wondering when he saw Cai Xukun looking around anxiously.
• 

  jintaiheng.

  President, the seat has been reserved.
• 

  caixukun

  Did you just see her?! Just passed this way!
• Jin Taeheng was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized who the president said she was.
• 

  jintaiheng.

  No, President, you may have misread it again.
• This is not the first time such a thing has happened. Every time I watch Cai Xukun turn from hope to disappointment, Jin Taiheng can't bear it.
• Cai Xukun looked at the empty alley and couldn't help muttering.
• 

  caixukun

  Read it wrong...?
• This lunch, Cai Xukun ate absentmindedly, and the people who accompanied him did not dare to say a word.
• Inquired about J's residence, Cai Xukun went there in person.
• Looking at the design of the small manor, an inexplicable sense of familiarity and apprehension surged in his heart.
• The doorbell rang, and out came a young foreign woman.
• Cai Xukun looked at this unfamiliar face, disappointed for no reason.
• 

  longtao

  Who are you looking for?
• 

  caixukun

  Does J live here?
• When the man heard that he was looking for J again, he lost his good face immediately.
• 

  longtao

  Are you finished? Miss J is very tired and busy every day, and has no time to see guests!
• Cai Xukun knew in her heart that she was not J.
• Cai Xukun was not annoyed either.
• 

  caixukun

  I looked at the design in this garden, Miss J should not be a local, I brought something, Miss J should be interested.
• The maid thought for a while, and the man looked handsome, and he could guess that Miss J was not a local, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant. It should be regarded as someone who Miss J said was destined, right?
• 

  longtao

  Come on in.
• Entering the living room, the maid lowered her voice.
• 

  longtao

  Give me the stuff and I'll go talk to Miss J.
• The maid took what Cai Xukun had in his hand and walked to the room on the second floor.
• With a symbolic knock on the door, she walked in.
• Because the maid knew that J would not respond at all.
• 

  longtao

  Miss J, there's a man outside with these things and said you'd be interested.
• J's eyes shifted from the design draft to the things in the maid's hands, and his pupils shrank.
• That was... Lotus Crisp from Haicheng Weekly.
• She didn't speak, but the maid knew that she was interested.
• As for why you know?
• Because, J can't speak at all.
• ———————— end ————————
• 

  zuozhe

  This "no" is not that "no", but anyway, the plot you are looking forward to is coming.
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