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Volume 1 Chapter 362 Invitation Letter

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    Zhang Yi and Dongfang Rou talked on the phone for more than half an hour before hanging up the phone. Most of the calls were filled with Dongfang Rou's caring words, asking him to eat well, go to bed on time, get up on time, don't sleep too much, and of course  As Zhang Yizheng's fianc¨¦e, she has a warm reminder that she must never mess around with women outside. Finally, she has repeatedly warned and worried that she must not disappear for another three years like she did when she went to the island country three years ago. Otherwise, she will  I won't forgive him this time no matter what.  Zhang Yi naturally agreed to Dongfang Rou's reminders and warnings. After hanging up the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief and was deeply moved. Dongfang Rou's kindness and tolerance made him wonder how to repay her.  I'm afraid that the only way to make up for it is to love her well in this life and give her enough happiness. With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for.  On the night when he and Ren Gongyan hugged each other on the rooftop of the Huamei Building, Zhang Yi knew that Dongfang Rou was hiding and peeking aside. In order to test Dongfang Rou's attitude and unravel the knot in Ren Gongyan's heart, he went on the rooftop  After saying those words to Ren Gongyan, Dongfang Rou's acquiescence attitude made him very happy. While he was happy, his love for Dongfang Rou increased. He knew that Dongfang Rou's understanding and tolerance again and again did not condone his possessions.  More women, which woman wants her man to have other women outside?  It's just because Dongfang Rou loves him too much. Since this love cannot be lost, he can only tolerate it with a broad heart. As long as she still has the same position in his heart, it is enough.  What happened that night was not mentioned by Zhang Yi or Dongfang Rou after the next day. They kept silent in a tacit understanding. Only Ren Gongyan, who had sobered up, hurried back to Tianbei City without saying hello, and Zhang Yi also  After getting on the plane to England the next day, he believed that Dongfang Rou could solve the last mental obstacle for Ren Gongyan and completely integrate into their lives.  At this time, Si Mao, who had tidied up the room, came to the window, saw Zhang Yi holding the phone and giggling, and waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Brother Yi, are you okay? You won't be so involved after a phone call with your sister-in-law, right?  " "Go away, call for dinner. You haven't eaten since getting off the plane. Aren't you hungry?" Zhang Yi made a gesture of kicking him, and Si Mao quickly turned around and ran into the side bedroom to call for dinner.  Afterwards, Zhang Yi thought about it and dialed Ye Shiyin's phone number again. After he and this girl separated in Suhang, he didn't know what happened to her going to Hong Kong Island. However, with such a capable agent as Yang Yuxin, Zhang Yi didn't know what happened to her going to Hong Kong Island.  Not very worried, besides Zhang Yi secretly asked Liu Fei to pay more attention when he went south.  On the other end of the phone, Ye Shiyin seemed a little tired. She said she had just finished a promotional event. Zhang Yi suddenly realized that it was dark here in London and it was afternoon time in China. The two of them did not chat too much at the moment. Zhang Yi reminded  Ye Shiyin paid attention to her body and didn't let herself get too tired before hanging up the phone.  After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yi thought of the crazy girl Huang Ning again. The crazy girl didn¡¯t know how she was doing in Singapore. After returning to China, Zhang Yi had a lot of troubles and had no contact with this girl.  At this time, there was a knock on the door. Zhang Yi, who originally wanted to call Huang Ning, had to put down the phone and walked to open the door.  The hotel staff brought dinner, some desserts, drinks, two pan-fried steaks and barbecue beef, and a big royal butter chicken.  After thanking the staff, Zhang Yi pushed the car into the room. Si Mao, who smelled the fishy smell, immediately ran out of the bedroom. After eating, the two walked out of the InterContinental Hotel and came to the Thames River not far from the InterContinental Hotel. They stood there.  In front of the famous Big Ben.  Big Ben is also called the Elizabeth Tower. This clock tower with a history of more than 150 years is one of the most famous Gothic buildings in Europe after the Renaissance. It is the most iconic building in London. It is also one of the most famous buildings in England.  It is a key place for people to celebrate the New Year. Every year when the New Year is approaching, Big Ben will play the New Year countdown bells on the radio and TV.  Zhang Yi has been passionate about architecture since he was a child. When he was very young, he made many architectural models alone in the old man¡¯s study room. He especially had in-depth research and insights into ancient Chinese architecture and European Gothic architecture. He believed that modern architecture  No matter how glamorous it is, its artistic value is always inferior to that of ancient Chinese architecture and European Gothic architecture. Not only in the past, but even in the current field of architecture, the style of ancient Chinese architecture and European Gothic architecture has always been the trend.  At the forefront of the field of architecture, the modern architectural style may be forgotten in a few decades, but these two styles of architecture will not be forgotten even in hundreds of years.  Zhang Yi's eyes fell on Big Ben, but Classmate Si Mao's eyes were wandering on the exotic beauties wandering around. He is a typical lustful person but not courageous, or in other words, his wretched eyes are just a  A different kind of appreciation. Many years ago, Zhang Yi knew that Si Mao might not know how to fall in love, but he was an infatuated man who knew how to love best. Even Zhang Yi was a little ashamed of this, so he knew that Zhou Jing was a spy.  After that, Zhang Yi would be particularly angry. If Zhou Jing didn't really love Si Mao when he said that on the mountain top of the island country, maybe Zhang Yi would really kill Zhou Jing that day.    "Brother Yi, what's so good about this broken clock? The white beauties and long-legged women all over the street won't look at a broken clock? Isn't it bigger and higher? Are you sick?"  Si Mao pushed Zhang Yi and muttered with dissatisfaction.  "A vulgar person like you naturally doesn't understand the mystery of this." Zhang Yi gave Si Mao a chestnut and said with a smile: "It is said that this clock can be used to measure the difference between the speed of light and the speed of sound. If a person stands on Big Ben  below, he would hear the bell ringing about one-sixth of a second slower than the time it was struck. But if a loudspeaker is placed near the clock and the sound is carried by radio to a distant place, such as France,  For example, in Germany, Italy, etc., people in these places will hear the bells earlier than the people standing under the bell tower." "Really?" Si Mao blinked: "Is it so mysterious?" Zhang Yi nodded:  "In other words, the sound transmitted by radio is faster than the actual ringing. With ordinary people's hearing, it is natural to not hear the bell before it rings. This is the charm of Big Ben." "Isn't it just a broken bell?  , Who would pay attention to this?" Si Mao didn't understand these mysterious things at all, and frowned and muttered.  "For ordinary people, these do not need to be paid attention to, but for people in the field of optics and acoustics, this is a kind of knowledge worth studying. The difference between genius and mediocrity is that genius uses his head to think about problems.  Mediocrity uses oneself to deny problems." Zhang Yi glanced at Si Mao and said with a smile.  "Anyway, I don't understand these messy things. Didn't so and so say that I belong to the realist school." Si Mao shook his head nonchalantly.  The two of them walked around for a few times late at night before returning to the InterContinental Hotel.  The next morning, Zhang Yi, who was still sleeping, suddenly heard a doorbell ringing.  "Sir, this is your mail, please sign for it." After opening the door, a man delivering mail handed Zhang Yi a pen and an mail package.  "Email?" Zhang Yi rubbed his head and took the email with a suspicious face. The address was indeed the room he lived in, and the recipient was also his Chinese name. However, he had just arrived in London on the second day.  Who will deliver his mail?  After signing for the package, Zhang Yi opened the package with questions in his mind after the postman left.  Suddenly, a black exquisite card in the package caught Zhang Yi's eyes.  "Invitation?" On the front of the card, there are several large golden characters.  After opening the card, there is a line of invitation written in English.  "Dear Mr. Zhang Yi, welcome to England. On behalf of the Bright family, I sincerely welcome you. I have been entrusted by Miss Philly to deliver this email to you. If you are free, please go to Offee, London, at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon.  "Lauren's Castle Manor" was marked with Lun's English name and a date, which was yesterday. "Loren? Ofir Castle Manor?" Zhang Yi smiled lightly when he saw this name.  I deeply felt the power of the Bright family. I didn't expect that they would find out about me just after I arrived in London yesterday.
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