Fu Xiao took back the hand on his shoulder and suddenly smiled: "We are a country of etiquette, and we usually don't fight easily. I accept your apology this time. I hope Mr. George will not say the wrong thing again in the future."
She took out two folding fans from her bag and handed them to them. "You two have come from afar, so we are acquainted. This is a small gift for you."
George looked at her with a fake smile, and wanted to say, "You insulted me like this, and you just shook hands and made peace with me with a small gift. That's too easy."
But before he could finish his words, the familiar voice coughed lightly, and his body stiffened, and he reached out to take the folding fan from Fu Xiao's hand.
Seeing them take her things, Fu Xiao looked at the two translators behind her, "These are the new translators I found for you two gentlemen. Please take your time..."
After saying this, he nodded slightly to the two foreign guests and turned away.
The people standing behind her made way for her, and she smiled and walked sideways out of the crowd.
Coming to Ye Beiyuan's table, he looked at them with a smile and said, "Let's go."
Ye Beiyuan smiled and rubbed her head, then stood up and prepared to go out.
When he was almost at the door, Fu Xiao looked back as if he had noticed something.
In the crowd, a silver-haired man stopped. He was tall and straight as a pine tree, and he wore a mask with ancient patterns on his face, which made him look very mysterious.
He was looking at her at the moment, his deep pupils hiding ripples and undercurrents.
I don’t know if it was Fu Xiao’s illusion, but the corners of his lips seemed to be... rising.
Fu Yu pulled her wrist and said, "Xiao Xiao, what are you looking at..."
Fu Xiao retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "I didn't see anything. What did you say just now, brother?"
"I said you did a good job just now..."
She sniffed proudly and took his arm, "Of course..."
"He dared to say such things to disgust us, so what if I asked him to apologize?"
Hearing her say this, Mr. Zheng, who had walked out with them, started laughing.
Fu Xiao looked at him, "Grandpa Zheng, have I gotten into trouble?"
Mr. Zheng smiled and tapped her forehead. "No, you are right. What kind of trouble can you cause..."
Fu Xiao scratched his head and smiled at him awkwardly: "These two people should be cooperating with us. Don't let them be ruined by my trouble."
Mr. Zheng patted her head. "They are all foreign guests who attended the Canton Fair in the spring, but they did not reach a purchase intention at that time. This time they came again... Child, it's okay. Whether it succeeds or not has nothing to do with you."
After hearing what Mr. Zheng said, she was really worried. Fu Xiao looked towards Ye Beiyuan.
Ye Beiyuan waved his hand. "Although China's economy is still a little backward, we don't need to endure hardships anymore. We should not bear his verbal insults. You did nothing wrong. Besides, didn't you give them gifts in the end? The matter is over."
Hearing him say this, Fu Xiao continued walking forward with a smile.
Ye Beiyuan looked at Mr. Zheng and said, "Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry to bother you with the things here. We will return to Beijing first."
Mr. Zheng was talking to Fu Xiao. Hearing this, he didn't even look at him. He just waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go."
Fu Xiao smiled sweetly at him: "Grandpa Zheng, I want to go back too,"
Mr. Zheng patted her head gently and said, "Well, go back. Your grandfather will miss you."
"Goodbye, Grandpa Zheng,"
After saying goodbye, someone drove them to the train station.
Several people got on the train and went directly to the sleeper car.
Lying on the bed, Fu Xiao thought of the masked man who hooked his lips at her.
Silver hair, mask, she used to really hate people who pretended like this.
But he...
It aroused her curiosity.
She sat up from the bed and looked at Ye Beiyuan who was sitting on the upper bunk in front of her. "Brother Beiyuan, can you ask someone about the situation at the Canton Fair when you go back?"
Ye Beiyuan opened his eyes and tilted his head to look at her, "Are you still worried?"
"A little bit,"
"Okay, I'll have someone keep an eye on it,"
Fu Xiao smiled with relief.
The three-day and two-night train journey ended.
They still got off the train with unsteady steps and walked out of Beijing Railway Station.
There were already two cars waiting at the door. Ye Beiyuan walked towards one of them and looked at the people. "Go home and rest for a day. Come to Ye's house the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, goodbye, Brother Beiyuan,"
Several people waved goodbye to him.
After getting in the car, Fu Xiao leaned on Fu Yu's shoulder and squinted slightly.
We first sent Chen Jingchu off, and then drove to the military compound.
"Xiaoxiao, we're home..."
"Um?"
Fu Xiao was led out of the car by Fu Yu in a daze. When she saw that they had arrived at the gate of the compound, she rubbed her eyes.
Follow Fu Yu into the compound.
When he reached the door of Zhai's house, Zhai Yumo paused and looked at Fu Yu, "I'm going home first."
"Um,"
Seeing them come back, Grandpa Mu was so happy that he asked Uncle Liu to cook noodles. He also took Fu Xiao to look left and right to see if she was injured and asked her if she had suffered any hardship.
After the noodles were ready, Mr. Mu sat opposite the two of them and looked at them with a smile.
"Eat quickly, and then go back to your room and have a good rest."
"Yeah, Grandpa, you don't know how the train is shaking and I'm almost falling apart,"
“Oh, my dear, you’re so pitiful,” Mr. Mu’s eyes turned red with heartache.
This child has lost too much weight.
Fu Xiao smiled at him reassuringly, "Grandpa, I have good news."
"What good news?"
She sat up straight and coughed lightly: "I have grown taller again..."
Mr. Mu clapped his hands in agreement, "Really? That's great. Is my dear Guaiguai 1.7 meters tall now?"
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