Chapter 584 There is a cat just now

An Zhixia glanced through it and almost copied her previous suggestion.

She smiled and said nothing more, nodded and said, "Then I will hand in this contract after I return to China. As for whether it will be approved or what opinions the organization will give, I cannot guarantee it."

Lance responded repeatedly: "That's what I should do, Madam Fang, just hand in the contract and leave the rest to God.

I look forward to your call!"

An Zhixia and Fang Yuan had a lot of things to do in the company, so they did not stay any longer and flew back home on the afternoon of the second day after the film festival ended.

After checking out, the hotel staff called a taxi and helped them put their luggage into the trunk.

An Zhixia and Fang Yuan were sitting in the back seat. From the rearview mirror, they saw that the taxi driver's hat brim was pulled down a little, so they couldn't see his features clearly.

The two looked at each other calmly, thanked the service staff with a smile, and then told the driver the name of the airport.

The driver chuckled and asked enthusiastically, "Which flight are you and your wife taking? Are you in a hurry?"

I was afraid of traffic jam later, so I took a detour in advance.

I am very familiar with all the roads in Hua City. If you and your wife come here often, you should know the time to get off work. Cars on the main roads in the city are not as fast as people driving.

With this traffic jam, it will take us three or four hours to get to the airport."

Fang Yuan held An Zhixia's hand tightly, crossed his fingers, and replied calmly: "Then please take the shortcut, sir. Our plane will take off in three hours, so we can't be late."

The driver was obviously happy and said loudly, "Okay, I'll calculate the original mileage with you. After all, you spent a lot of money when you were stuck in traffic, and every stop will damage my car. It's not cost-effective for anyone."

"Thank you very much," Fang Yuan nodded with a faint smile.

"Haha, sir and madam, are you here in Hua City for business? Why don't you stay a few days longer to travel around? I'm an expert on Hua City and I know all the attractions better than a professional tour guide.

I’m not bragging, before I became a taxi driver, I was a bus driver for an international travel agency…” The driver was extremely talkative, smiling and enthusiastically talking about his great achievements while driving through the streets and alleys at a very high speed, performing a speed and passion that can only be seen in the movies.

An Zhixia turned her head to look out the window, her face calm with a faint smile, but her whole body was in a state of high tension. The palms of their clasped hands were already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Fang Yuan put his arm around her shoulders soothingly, pointing at the buildings outside the window, still speaking in Japanese: "Hua City only started planning its construction nearly two hundred years ago, and it was designed and planned by the American architect Pierre...

That's the Kana River...

The alley we are walking in is also under the jurisdiction of Kallet..."

With every word he spoke, the driver in the front seat gripped the steering wheel a little harder.

An Zhixia replied with a smile: "What's the matter? Are you trying to snatch the title of Huashi Tong from the driver? Why don't you go to the ring and have a manly duel? I wonder which is better, our Xiahua Kung Fu or the boxing of the M country?"

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows and pinched her nose, and said in a low voice: "Of course I am your man. I am a hero that even the military king looks up to."

The car slowed down instantly, and the two looked up in confusion.

The driver smiled awkwardly, "A cat just ran past. The alley isn't congested, but it's crooked and not spacious. Cats and dogs pop up from time to time, and there are even children playing football.

Didn't the gentleman and the lady get hit just now?"

The two shook their heads. Fang Yuan looked out the window and frowned, "Sir, are you taking a detour too far?"

The driver smiled and shook his head: "No, the sewer pipes on the previous road are being repaired. I have chosen the nearest road."

As he spoke, he increased the speed of the car.

Fang Yuan held An Zhixia's hand and gently touched the back of her hand.

An Zhixia had previously directed a war-themed TV series herself. In order to achieve the best filming effect, she "specially" asked Fang Yuan for some simple telegraph code tapping methods.

This is a good way to communicate right now.

"There is indeed something wrong with this driver! He is responsible for many deaths, but he is covering it up very poorly."

An Zhixia lowered her eyelids, her eyelashes trembled, and a smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

"I also noticed that he kept talking just to hide his nervousness and divert our attention. But, Brother Yuan is so familiar with Hua City? He even knows the way to the alleys?"

Fang Yuan pinched her and continued to knock: "No, it's not like that. I'm not like you who has no sense of direction and doesn't know east, west, south, or north.

As long as you know the direction, you will know whether he has gone too far."

Anyway, there is nothing they can do now and they can only improvise.

She eased her temper and couldn't help but retort, "In psychology, I'm called field-dependent, and you're field-independent. There's no good or bad difference.

As a human being, it’s okay to be a little confused. It’s harmless and it’s good.”

"Yes, little women are very cute," Fang Yuan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips into a smile.

He quite liked this way of typing codes and communicating with her intimately.

Especially the way the little woman angrily scratched his palm, it really made people feel itchy!

"But it depends on the situation. For example, right now, you've been sold and you have to help others count the money."

"Humph, I have a bad sense of direction, but that doesn't mean I'm stupid." After typing here, she paused, "Brother Yuan, who do you think it could be?"

They came to Country M three times in total. The first time was to acquire the original United Hotel, the second time was to host the International Chef Competition in May, and this was the third time.

Every time they have a clear goal and rarely make enemies with others.

At least it hasn't reached the point where someone would target him and hire him as a killer, right?

"What do you think?" Fang Yuan asked instead of answering.

“Well, the most high-profile thing we do these days is the day at the racetrack.

Although we were lucky enough to win more than 800 million M gold, we transferred it to the "Star Project" column team on the spot, so the people participating in the horse racing will not try to rob us of our money and kill us, right?

Before the horse race, I played shooting with Irene and won a lot of things, each of which was enough to attract people's attention. However, I didn't think those people looked like they couldn't afford to lose.

They wouldn't do something so tasteless, would they?

Except Erin Choate!

I can feel her malice, even if she hides it well. Of course, this is just my guess, I'm just telling you something without any evidence.

Although she is a local boss's woman, she probably doesn't have the guts to hire someone."

Fang Yuan's peripheral vision was fixed on the driver, but that did not stop him from scratching her palm back, "There's another person you overlooked."

"Who?" An Zhixia asked back curiously.

(End of this chapter)