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Chapter 444 It's Time to Go Back
But Geng Ruru said on the phone, he works part-time?
He works part-time, but she doesn't know it at all.

"Where are you?" Qiu Qian asked anxiously, wishing she could fly to the scene of the incident in the next second.

"On ** street, ** restaurant." Geng Ruru reported the location of Meng Donglai's part-time job.

In sight, the clerk who beat Meng Donglai had returned to the restaurant, leaving him lying on the ground, not knowing what was going on.

Geng Ruru didn't dare to go forward to check, for fear of being implicated.

After hanging up Qiu Qian's phone, she called the police directly.

On the other side of the phone, Qiu Qian could no longer take care of the coffee, and turned around to leave.

When I walked to the door of the coffee shop, I was blocked by a customer who had just entered the door.

"Qiu Qian!"

The person blocking the way said this sentence in a very surprised tone.

Qiu Qian looked up, she was so familiar and handsome.

"I, Wu Hang." Seeing her stunned, Wu Hang knew that she probably didn't react and couldn't remember her name.

"Long time no see." Qiu Qian's mind flashed a lot of studying with this handsome classmate in front of her, and then flashed a lot of pictures of getting along with Meng Donglai day and night. Remembering that her boyfriend is still in danger, she hurriedly apologized Said: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry now."

"What's the matter?" Wu Hang asked with a smile, his demeanor was gentle and elegant, much more mature than his teenage years, which made Qiu Qian's anxious mood slightly relaxed.

"My boyfriend was beaten, I have to hurry over there." Qiu Qian quickly explained the matter: "Sorry."

Then turn around and leave.

Wu Hang frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, this female student already had a boyfriend after studying abroad for more than a year.

And this boyfriend also fights.

Unable to help himself, he left his classmates behind and ran out after Qiu Qian.

In the taxi going to the scene, Wu Hang asked Qiu Qian for the address, and then made two phone calls. Qiu Qian was so anxious that she didn't hear clearly what he said on the phone.

It has been half an hour since we arrived at the scene.

When I got out of the car, I saw that the police had arrived and were mediating on the spot.

The owner of the restaurant and Meng Donglai were both there. Meng Donglai looked a bit miserable, with several bruises on his face, and bleeding from the cut at the corner of his mouth.

Compared to Meng Donglai's misery, the owner of the restaurant is much better, not even a little dirt on his body, and his expression is slightly arrogant.

The two came closer and heard the restaurant owner describing what happened just now.

"He pushed me first, I was worried he was going to hit me, the staff was there to save me,"

The whole thing is just nonsense.

But the police did not interrupt him.

Meng Donglai was anxious by the side, but he couldn't intervene, probably he had already been warned.

Qiu Qian wanted to get closer, but Wu Hang gave her a hand.

"Wait a minute, I called a lawyer and he'll be here soon."

"Lawyer?" Qiu Qian didn't expect Wu Hang to be so "strength".

"Yes, it's useless for us to get involved in this kind of thing, just wait for a while." Wu Hang persuaded.

After hearing what he said, Qiu Qian stood by and listened to the restaurant owner's nonsense. Meng Donglai saw her and grinned at her, signaling her not to worry.

Qiu Qian's distressed tears almost came out.

At times like this, you can still laugh.

After about five or six minutes, a car stopped nearby.

"SIR, I am Mr. Meng's lawyer."

The lawyer who got out of the car nodded to Wu Hang, walked directly to the policeman and started negotiating.

The owner of the restaurant had no idea that this poor foreign guy who needed to hand out leaflets and part-time jobs would have a lawyer, and his arrogance dropped a lot in an instant.

In a capitalist society, the power of lawyers is well known.

That is the species that can turn right from wrong.

Don't say that he was at fault in the first place. Even if he was not at fault, if a lawyer gets involved, the matter will be troublesome.

After half an hour.

Meng Donglai not only received his wages for three hours, but also received three hundred pounds in compensation.

The scene quickly reconciled, and the policeman drove away after dealing with it. The lawyer greeted Wu Hang, left a business card for Meng Donglai, and then drove away.

"Let me introduce, this is Wu Hang, my high school classmate. Thanks for meeting you."

"Okay." Wu Hang smiled and extended his hand to Meng Donglai.

"Hello."

Meng Donglai's image is much taller than Ringer in the movie, and he is slightly taller than Wu Hang. When he reaches out to shake his hand, he doesn't feel as humble as in the movie.

"thanks, thanks."

"Do you two have time? I invite you to dinner." Wu Hang took the initiative to extend the invitation, with a gentle smile on his face that made people very comfortable.

He offered to help and invite him to dinner, but Meng Donglai naturally couldn't agree.

"Don't, don't, how can I ask you to invite me to dinner? We are landlords, so I should invite you."

"That's right, let's eat at home, Donglai's craftsmanship is very good." Qiu Qian followed Meng Donglai's words.

"OK, then I'm welcome."

Geng Ruru, who had been hiding by the side, popped up at this moment.

"I want to eat too."

"Of course, thank you for notifying me in time." Qiu Qian hurried forward and took her hand to greet her.

The four of them took a taxi back to Meng Donglai's new apartment.

This room is much better than the previous house, with an area of ​​about 60 square meters, one bedroom, one bathroom and one living room, and the rooms are all independent.

Back home, Qiu Qian helped Meng Donglai, while Wu Hang and Geng Ruru sat in the living room chatting.

Geng Ruru got excited when she saw the color, obviously she was interested in Wu Hang, and she took the initiative to chat all the time, asking all kinds of questions.

Wu Hang kept a gentle smile and dealt with her.

"You are a good classmate." Meng Donglai commented.

"Indeed, he seemed very stable when he was in school." Qiu Qian turned her head and looked at the living room. Geng Ruru was handing fruit to him, and she didn't look like herself at all.

"How did you meet?" Meng Donglai asked.

"I happened to meet in a coffee shop. I received a call from Ruru and was anxious to find you. Wu Hang followed me for some reason." Qiu Qian replied.

"Oh."

The two chatted while cooking.

In Qiu Qian's tone, there was no envy for Wu Hang, but she was very satisfied with the current status quo.

Meng Donglai was very satisfied with this.

This girl is willing to be poor for love, which is a good quality that many women do not possess.

"Okay, dinner is ready."

The meals were ready quickly, and Meng Donglai used the survival in the refrigerator to piece together six dishes and one soup, and they were all done in half an hour.

Four people sat around the small dining table.

"Try it, Donglai's cooking skills are very good." Qiu Qian invited with a proud tone.

"I'll try it." Geng Ruru obviously didn't believe it, the dishes on the table didn't look very good.

People say that high-end chefs cook delicious, delicious food.Now the food on this table is already inferior in terms of color.

I picked up a chopstick of small crispy meat and put it in my mouth.

"Well!"

Geng Ruru couldn't help but narrowed her eyes.

"Is it tasty?"

"It's delicious!" Geng Ruru praised exaggeratedly.

"You are too exaggerated." Qiu Qian was amused, she often ate the food cooked by Meng Donglai, and she was used to it, so she didn't feel as abrupt as Geng Ruru.

"Hey, it's really delicious." Wu Hang next to him also moved his chopsticks and praised.

"Thank you." Meng Donglai thanked.

Both of them seem to be rich people, and they must be well-clothed and well-fed when they grow up so big.

Now as a guest at home, I don't dislike the small and dilapidated home, and I don't dislike Meng Dong's self-made meals. In terms of character, they are all excellent.

Before, I heard from Qiu Qian that Geng Ruru found a white boyfriend and had a negative opinion of her.

Now it seems that I am still narrow-minded.

Looking for a Caucasian boyfriend may be just Geng Ruru's view on mate selection. People have the freedom to choose a mate, and there are many excellent boys among Caucasians.

"Qiu Qian, which ballet company are you in now?"

After eating for a while, Wu Hang suddenly asked.

When Qiu Qian was asked, she lowered her head and swallowed the food in her mouth before replying:
"It's quite difficult here. I'm still studying at school, and the dance troupe is still looking for it."

"Oh." Wu Hang nodded, not knowing which sentence he agreed with Qiu Qian: "Then have you ever thought about returning to China to develop?"

"Go back to China?" Qiu Qian asked in confusion.

"Yes, I have a relative in the Shencheng Ballet Company, which is currently recruiting people. Dancers like you who have overseas experience should be very popular when they go back."

"Really?" Qiu Qian obviously took action.

The atmosphere of excluding Chinese here is getting stronger and stronger, and the moon in foreign countries is not as round as that in the motherland. Qiu Qian now doesn't want to stay here as much as she did at the beginning.

"Why do you want to go back? You finally got out, and you transferred to the Royal Ballet School, what a great opportunity, maybe you can enter the Royal Ballet after a while of hard work." Geng Ruru interjected beside him.

She didn't pay attention to the big changes in the surrounding environment, maybe because of the money, rich people are more popular everywhere.

"You're at the Royal Ballet School now? Isn't the tuition over there very high?" Wu Hang asked in surprise, and glanced at the apartment environment from the corner of his eye. This doesn't look like a rich family at all.

"It's quite high, but it's the company's burden." Qiu Qian replied with a smile, and explained to the two how she went abroad.

"So that's how it is. In this way, you still have to return to China in the end." Geng Ruru understood.

"That's right." Qiu Qian nodded.

"It's better to go back early than that night. You happen to have the experience of studying at the Royal Ballet School, so it should be easy for you to get into Shanghai Ballet. The conditions and treatment there are now very good. If you are interested, I can help you get in touch." Wu Hang persuaded again.

"In this case, it's a good opportunity." Geng Ruru didn't continue to object this time.

Qiu Qian turned her head to look at Meng Donglai, who looked at her and nodded with a smile.

The bruises on his face haven't gone down yet, and it looks a little funny.

The four chatted and laughed and wiped out all the dishes on the table.

Geng Ruru clutched her stomach and yelled that she was full.

Wu Hang took out a piece of paper from his bag, wrote his phone number on it and handed it to Qiu Qian:
"This is my phone number, you have thought about calling me."

Qiu Qian answered the phone and looked at Meng Donglai again, who still looked at her and smiled.

"Okay, no matter what I think about, I will call you and tell you."

"Row."

After drinking some tea to digest food, Wu Hang said goodbye and left, and Geng Ruru also said that he would leave.

Meng Donglai and Qiu Qian sent them downstairs, there was already a car waiting for Wu Hang downstairs.

As far as the level of the rich second generation is concerned, Wu Hang is obviously better than Geng Ruru.

"Thank you for your dinner. I'll see you next time. I enjoyed my meal today."

"you are welcome."

"Send me back." Geng Ruru took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

"Yes." Wu Hang smiled as always, but Meng Donglai saw a bit of reluctance in his smile for the first time.

Good men are also afraid of pestering women.

Watching the car go away, Qiu Qian took the initiative to take Meng Donglai's arm.

"Let's go around, my stomach is full again."

"Okay."

Walking in the dimly lit alley, there are all kinds of small shops on both sides.

The locals’ nightlife has just begun.

This place belongs to the city center, with a relatively large middle class, and the environment on the street is not bad.

"How are you doing?" Meng Donglai asked.

"I'm just being polite, it's not so easy to go in." Qiu Qian replied with a smile, obviously not taking Wu Hang's promise seriously.

That's right, although Shanghai Ballet's international ranking is low, it is indeed one of the best in China. It's not so easy to get in. It's reasonable for Qiu Qian to think so.

"I think what your classmate said is quite reasonable. It's not a problem for us to continue to hang out here. You have learned everything you can learn. Your ability is not inferior to those principals in the Royal Ballet. The only difference is that someone who can show you stage." Meng Donglai said.

"Do you also suggest that I return to China?" Qiu Qian asked.

"En." Meng Donglai nodded.

"But I'm still a bit unwilling to go back like this, and I originally planned to study abroad for three years, but now it's only been more than a year." Qiu Qian said in a strange tone, watching Meng Donglai's expression while talking.

"What are you afraid of?" Meng Donglai turned to look at her: "Now the ballet troupe is stuck with you, we can go back to develop first, and then fight back, and then let them invite you to perform. I believe you can do it arrive."

"Thank you." Qiu Qian looked at Meng Donglai moved.

She knew that Meng Dong came because he saw that she wanted to go back, and she said these words to support her.

A friend was there just now, so she couldn't ask why Meng Donglai wanted to work part-time.

But now it seems that there is no need to ask, because they are going back.

Suddenly, Meng Donglai, who had walked well, stood where he was.

He frowned and looked ahead.

Qiu Qian followed his gaze and looked ahead, a white-haired Caucasian woman wearing a red hat was telling fortunes to passers-by.

Why do you know that she is telling a fortune? It can be seen from her dress and what she is saying.

"Come east, let's do the math." Qiu Qian was excited.

She wanted to calculate whether her decision this time was right or not.

Meng Donglai's heart was in turmoil.

It has been more than a year since they came to the UK. Meng Er and Meng San have never given up looking for this "witch", but they have not found any trace.

Now the whole world is almost being searched by jade documents, except for those remote and isolated places where there is no carpet search.

And in order not to miss her, the whole of London has been under the surveillance of Yuji.

"It's strange, the monitoring didn't find out how she entered the city, and she suddenly appeared here." Yudu reported in Meng Donglai's mind.

(End of this chapter)