Pudong, Lujiazui.

The brightly lit night view of the Magic City is clearly and grandly reflected through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the 50th-floor suite of Hyatt Hotel.

Holding the phone that had just hung up the call, No. 3 walked out of the inner room, looked up at No. 5 sitting by the bed, and No. 1 standing leisurely in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands in his chest, and said:

“Contacted.”

"Although it took a little time... that guy agreed to meet us."

“The location is about London.”

The tone is as casual as it is understatement, but although it is said that it is "exploited to work", if others know the truth, you will be deeply shocked, because the person you just made an appointment with on the phone from No. 3 has never sold anyone's face in the past ten years from the previous generation to the current new generation.

In fact...

Perhaps even with the face of No. 3, he would not be able to easily invite the existence who has always been mysterious and withdrawn to the point of being alone and never contacted other powerful people of the previous generation.

In the end, it was actually because of a certain sentence conveyed by No. 3

"That guy No. 1 said, this meeting will satisfy your greatest wish."

Number three frowned and looked at the man standing in front of the window:

"Hey, I'll blow the words for you, but you don't know that guy's temper. If he thinks we're fooling him at that time... it's a bit troublesome and difficult."

With a fearless and unafraid personality like No. 3, even if he meets Lee Do-jae from Korea or Crow in Europe, he won’t care much. But he is the one who was on the phone just now... He always feels a little afraid and admires.

No. 1 in front of the floor-to-ceiling window nodded without comment:

"Thanks for your hard work."

"You don't need to worry about other things, then... I'll talk to him in person."

As he said that, he turned around and looked at his fiancee sitting by the bed: "Xiao Wu, let's change the air ticket to London. We will take the train to Manchester the next day."

No.5, who had a light laptop on his knees, nodded slightly, and then his slender and fair fingers ticked and quickly on the keyboard. He quickly raised his head and showed a playful expression that others had no chance to see:

"Um."

"Done~"

"Then we should go to Manchester a day in advance." No. 3 touched his chin and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, if you want to visit that girl, would it be better to say hello in advance?"

No. 1 paused slightly, then looked at No. 3 with praise: "Third brother, you are much more reliable and considerate than before."

No. 3 rolled his eyes angrily: "Don't be poor."

indeed.

If it were anyone else, No. 3 wouldn't bother to think about so many thoughtful things, because most people were not worthy of his concern at all, but the girl who was hospitalized at St. Edinron Hospital in Manchester was the one he rarely favored and even liked.

It's a special case.

No. 5 smiled slightly: "Well, then I'll call the bun first. It should be during the day now."

As she said that, she picked up the phone beside her and quickly dialed a string of numbers. A "doudu" voice came from the receiver, but slowly, as the monotonous voice continued, the expression on No. 5's face changed slightly, with a little surprise and doubt:

"No...can anyone pick it up?"

...

At home, beside the bed in the bedroom, after typing the four-word message, Lin Feng looked at the mobile phone screen for a long time, then took a deep breath as if this would give him enough courage again.

at last.

Gripping your teeth and closing your eyes.

He clicked and pressed the Confirm Send key.

So a four-word message was sent successfully and smoothly, but Lin Feng suddenly felt relieved and lost all his strength. He lay on the bed with a bang, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

At the same time, in the direction that Lin Feng did not notice, through the empty door of the bedroom, the whole process of someone who had just used his mobile phone to make up his mind to send a text message was secretly seen by Su Xue outside the door. At this moment, looking at someone lying on the bed in a daze towards the ceiling, Su Xue couldn't help but smile knowingly and closed the door again with a slight touch.

This kid...

Finally, I took the initiative to take that step.

Su Xue's mood couldn't help but become much lighter. After all, compared with her future career development prospects, her younger brother's concerns were actually more concerned.

It seems that I have sent a message. With the personality of the girl in Manchester across the ocean, I must be very happy when I saw this message. And now based on time zone, it should be the daytime in the UK.

In other words, this kid will probably receive a reply from the bun soon, right?

According to the truth.

It should be like this, indeed.

...

For Lin Feng, he naturally knew clearly the current time of the time zone of the region where the person he sent the message was currently located.

Once the information is sent, it will naturally be seen soon.

When such thoughts flashed through my mind, I felt relieved just now because I sent the message, but suddenly tensed up again the next moment. So someone sat up from the bed again and stared at his phone screen.

He sent the message.

But……

What will the other party react after seeing it?

Will you reply to him something?

And if he responded, he should say something to the other party, or maybe if he called back directly, would he answer? After more than half a year, he hasn't heard the girl's voice. It might be okay to type and send messages, but if he asked him to speak directly... wouldn't he be unable to speak?

For a moment, all kinds of messy thoughts rushed over and filled Lin Feng's head into a mess, and suddenly he lost his sleepiness. He was full of tension beyond expectations, nervous... what kind of response the other party would respond.

Half an hour passed.

Forty-five minutes passed.

An hour passed.

The phone that reported the battery warning reminder plugged in the data cable and started charging. Lin Feng continued to stare blankly at the screen on the phone. After the message "How are you doing recently?" he sent... there was no reply in the chat bar.

Haven't you seen the information yet?

This was Lin Feng's first reaction, and then he began to calculate what time it is in Manchester, England. It seems to be afternoon. Maybe it's still in class, but it's not right. Today is a weekend. Could it be that he was taking a nap or something else that caused him not to see the message he sent?

Perhaps this should be the first time someone is so worried about gains and losses, and it is just because of such an ordinary thing.

But maybe...

For Lin Feng, this is not a trivial matter.

Because if you just don't see the information, then there will be no big problem. Another situation is

if.

The other party has seen the message but has not replied?

When such thoughts could not stop arise in my mind, Lin Feng felt his heart tighten suddenly.

That girl...

Could it be that you are unwilling to reply to your own message?

Updates are available. These two days have been too busy... Happy Christmas Eve, friends, please be happy.
Chapter completed!