Xize nodded: "Okay, I’ll go take a look, save me a seat."
He loosened his tie and asked, "By the way, will there be any female attendees?"
"Yes." Ian was taken aback, "The quarterly report is before the party, and there’s even an opening dance, of course there will be women. Why do you ask?"
"Oh, I see." Xize nodded contentedly, "I’ve decided to try and find a girlfriend."
Ian: "???"
**
When Ian left Lorentz Castle, his mind was still in a daze.
He dazed for quite a while before picking up his phone to call Fu Yunshen: "Bro, do you know who my sister-in-law introduced me to?!"
"Hmm? Xize Laurent?"
"Bro, you knew? No wonder you weren’t nervous, turns out you had such a trump card."
"No." Fu Yunshen chuckled lowly, "I had a corresponding plan and could solve it, but with Yaoyao’s help, things indeed become much easier."
Ian blissfully followed Ying Zijin back to Country J.
Turns out, having someone to back you up feels great.
Before getting off the plane, Ian’s eyes were misty with tears, "Sister-in-law, I’ll definitely cling to your thigh, please carry me along."
Ying Zijin remained expressionless: "Please, just go away."
Ian: "..."
He swiftly made his exit.
Fu Yunshen came to pick her up, and the two went back to the hotel together.
He started, "I need to go out for a bit, be back around dinner."
Ying Zijin lay on the bed, lazily waved her hand: "Go ahead, I’ll rest for a while."
Fu Yunshen ruffled the girl’s hair and walked out.
Ying Zijin turned over, opened her laptop, and logged onto the NOK forum.
Before she could check her friend list, a chat box had already popped up.
[10]: Divine Calculator of the World, you’re finally online again, quick, quick, when will you help me with a fortune telling session?
Ying Zijin’s expression remained calm as she typed a line.
[Diviner]: I know where you’re from.
[10]: Where am I from, I’m just an Earthling, aren’t I?
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