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Chapter 1103 Manchester City in the rainstorm

U.K.

Manchester.

A heavy rain began in the afternoon enveloped the entire city. The poor underground drainage pipelines caused the water level on the road to gradually rise. The red lights at intersections on the staggered streets were frequently lit up. The traffic in Manchester City was severely blocked by countless vehicles.

Similarly, the journey from Manchester City Railway Station to St. Edinron Hospital was extended to more than twice as long as ten minutes.

The yellow-skinned taxi was driving on the road and splashed with water, which shocked the pedestrians on the street next to them to panic but were still splashed a little bit. So naturally, anger complaints and even "Shit" curses followed the exhaust of the car.

In the driver's seat in the taxi, the middle-aged Mexican driver with curly curly hair in a floral shirt curled his lips. He did not take such a small thing to heart, but instead expressed his disdain in English with a strong Spanish accent, just like this on the rainy day. Don't complain about anyone, who is easier to drive a Cab or walk?

The Chinese man sitting in the passenger seat held a briefcase and responded politely with a smile, but was a little absent-mindedly looking down at the time on his watch from time to time.

The driver glanced at him, noticed the passenger's thoughts, and grinned:

"Sorry-Sorry, we can't do anything about this damn weather. This is the hell of Manchester City. It's okay if it doesn't rain. The sun is shining. You can find a small bar by the Ewell River to sit down and drink two glasses of wine, enjoy the scenery and see the beauty passing by the road, but it rains."

As he said that, the driver paused and said:

"It's raining, the whole city is blocked."

"Hey, I said A fango (friend), don't complain, your luck is already good. No one is willing to go to St. Edinron on this weather. There is a road on the Mersey River. On rainy days, the roads on the street were muddy. If my aunt hadn't happened to be sick and hospitalized there, I was going to visit you, I wouldn't bother to take your order."

It is full of the unique style of Mexican drivers, and it even seems to be boasting about the passengers in turn.

The man who knew the driver was not malicious and smiled and nodded:

"I understand, I understand, thank you for your generosity, Mr. Driver"

"As long as I can go to where I want to go, it's fine, but if I can, I hope you can step on the accelerator a little harder. You know, I've been wasting a lot of time."

While expressing his gratitude, the man did not forget to make his request politely and politely.

When he finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at the time on his watch.

indeed.

According to the task that Vice President Chu asked him, he had been delayed for a while. Although it was only a personal matter, it was rare to let the young, promising but calm and proper vice President Chu personally request him. This was not light at all.

The driver, who was smiling by the small praise and touted by this Oriental passenger, nodded repeatedly:

"No problem, no problem, my friend!"

"We are lucky, and there are not many vehicles on this section of the road in the end. Believe me, we will be there soon in five minutes at most!"

The man felt a little relieved and sincerely expressed his gratitude again:

"Then please."

The generous Mexican driver grinned: "You are the most polite oriental people I have ever seen, which is much more pleasing than those British guys who look like they look like they are wearing suits and ties. Did they come from Japan?"

The man smiled and shook his head, corrected and replied: "No, I am from China."

“Oh China!”

The driver's eyes suddenly shone when he heard this. If the road was not slippery on a heavy rain, he would have to control the steering wheel. At this moment, he couldn't help dancing excitedly in the driver's seat:

"Chinese Kung Fu! Bruce Lee! Oh my friend, you come from a very mysterious and wonderful country. Speaking of which, I have also received many guests from China, but their English is not as good as you."

This was actually said from the mouth of a Mexican driver with a strong Spanish accent. The man couldn't help but smile knowingly:

"Um."

“I’ve been in the UK for three years.”

"Oh~" The driver suddenly realized and then curious: "What is your job here?"

The man did not hide anything and replied with a smile:

“E-Sports.”

"The full name should be called electronic-sports."

“E-sports.”

Yes.

The man's name is Zhou Wei. He is a permanent employee of the China E-Sports Association's office in London, England. His main job is to represent the information exchange and communication between the China E-Sports Association and the World Television Association at the European headquarters. He is also responsible for all related matters when he receives domestic professional teams in the UK in the UK.

The S6 World Finals are coming, especially the first round of the group stage is held in the UK, so his work has been extremely heavy and busy recently. London and Manchester City are running back and forth, and they have to finish all the preparations before the three domestic LPL teams arrive.

So in such a busy and busy situation, nothing else should have been an obstacle to his work.

Even the beautiful girlfriend he met in London dated him several times, but he was helpless and apologized, but he firmly pushed him back.

Compared to your own personal affairs

There is no doubt that in his mind, this S6 World Finals is even more important.

And it is precisely because of this example

This made him take time out of his busy schedule today to go to a hospital in Manchester City, which made him look a bit special and unusual.

But it's also like the one mentioned earlier.

There are only a few people who can make him willing to take the initiative to worry about it in person at this time, and he needs to sell this kind of face.

Chu Fangnan, the vice president of the Shanghai E-sports Association branch, is one of them.

Outside the window.

It's still raining heavily.

Zhou Wei, in the passenger seat, looked at the huge raindrops hitting the car window and pulled out transparent water marks as the speed of the car was speeding forward, and his brows frowned slightly, and he still felt a little confused and confused in his heart.

He still remembers the original words that Chu Fangnan called him on the private phone call he had asked for help a few hours ago:

"The address is St. Edinron Hospital in Manchester City."

"I hope you can go there."

"There is a girl in the hospitalization department there. I'll send you the basic information message later. Yes, some reasons that are difficult to explain for the time being, and someone needs to help confirm the situation there."

“Very important.”

"Yes, time is very urgent. Thank you for your hard work. As long as you confirm the news, please reply to me."

"Please!"

I met Chu Fangnan four years ago and knew very well what kind of personality and temper was Vice President Chu, who is now emerging in the Chinese E-sports Association and has a new future that is more than this. Therefore, the last word "please" in the phone call made Zhou Wei feel the heavy weight more.

A girl living in St. Edinron Hospital.

Recalling the basic information introduction content in the text message Chu Fangnan sent him at that time, Zhou Wei subconsciously muttered a name, and the Mexican driver with a quick ear next to him was curious and looked over:

“AnXin?”

"What are you just saying, my friend? Is it Chinese?"

However, before Zhou Wei's answer, the driver looked up at the car window directly in front of him. The wiper cleared the rain that blocked his sight, causing him to step on the brake and stop suddenly, and then smiled and announced:

“OKOK!”

"My friend, look, St. Edinron is here!"

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