What was Ying Chanxi talking about just now... She and her father had just arrived in Ohio, the United States...

"By the way, you and your mother are in the United States, right?"

"Yes."

"Where in America?"

"Cleveland." Yan Zhusheng said honestly, "Cleveland Medical Center, their research and medical conditions on heart disease are among the best in the world. My mother's heart disease was cured here."

"Cleveland...is it in Ohio?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Uh...nothing."

Li Luo blinked his eyes, probably having some guesses in his mind.

He just found out a while ago that the film and television group company where Yuan Wanqing worked was the same company where Ying Zhicheng usually worked.

Strictly speaking, do the two people have a superior-subordinate relationship?

There is a saying that they all happened to be in the same place in the same company, and they all said they were going out to meet a friend.

Li Luo felt that there should not be such a coincidence in this world.

Moreover, this made Li Luo think of another thing.

He remembered that in his previous life, when he had just entered college, when he went home for dinner during the Chinese New Year, his father casually mentioned at the dinner table that Ying Zhicheng was getting married for the second time.

It's just that at that time, Li Luo and Ying Chanxi had not been in contact with each other for several years, so they didn't care much about this matter.

After all, Ying Zhicheng's conditions are excellent, so it would be very easy for him to get married for the second time.

But now it seems that after Li Luo pondered for a moment, a very surprising guess came to his mind.

It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

However, it stands to reason that given Ying Zhicheng's level, he may not be required to personally take part in negotiating endorsement contracts.

Seeing as he took Ying Chanxi to Paris and London for only four or five days in total, the contract was signed so easily. Is it necessary for Ying Zhicheng to personally take action?

Today, I arrived in Ohio on the 9th. The area there is mainly based on agriculture, mining and manufacturing. It has nothing to do with the entertainment industry, and it is not a famous tourist city.

In other words, Ying Zhicheng went to Ohio purely to meet friends.

What kind of friend wants to meet for five or six days in a row? Will he not come back until the 15th?

…

In a private room of a high-end restaurant in Cleveland.

Ying Zhicheng changed into a crisp custom-made suit and sat quietly on the window seat.

It wasn't until the phone on the table vibrated that he looked away from the night outside the window and picked up the phone to connect.

"Hello?"

"Are we here yet?"

"Okay, a waiter will bring you up."

"See you later."

After hanging up the phone, not long after, the door to the private room was pushed open by the waiter.

Following the waiter was Yuan Wanqing, who was wearing a black dress.

Ying Zhicheng, who was sitting on the chair, had already stood up, picked up a handful of white violets that had been prepared from the cabinet next to him, and handed it to Yuan Wanqing with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Ying." Yuan Wanqing smiled reservedly, took the bouquet of flowers, held it in her arms, and politely thanked her.

"In private, you don't need to call me that, right?"

"Zhicheng... let's sit down first." Yuan Wanqing walked to the table holding the flowers, lowered her head and smelled the flowers, "Thank you for the flowers, I like them very much."

"Just put it aside if you like it." Ying Zhicheng helped her open the seat, took the bouquet into her hands, then handed it to the waiter next to her, and asked her to insert it into the vase she had prepared, and then returned to the opposite side.

He took his seat and said, "It's time to serve."

"Actually, you don't have to come all the way here to see me." Yuan Wanqing said with a helpless smile, "It's a bit too much trouble."

"It's okay." Ying Zhicheng shook his head, "I originally planned to take my daughter on a trip, but I just stopped by to see you."

"Are you just dropping by?" Yuan Wanqing clasped her hands together, supported her chin, and looked at him with a smile in her eyes.

"Okay." Ying Zhicheng admitted, "I just made a special trip to see you, but it is true that I am traveling with my daughter."

"Thank you for your concern."

"It should be." Ying Zhicheng said, "What's the result of the review?"

"Everything is normal." Yuan Wanqing said with a smile, "As long as you don't participate in particularly strenuous exercise or have severe emotional ups and downs, you are basically almost like a normal person."

"That's good." Ying Zhicheng nodded and raised the red wine glass in his hand, "We have to celebrate."

"The doctor said it's best not to drink."

"Don't worry, your cup is plum juice."

"You are really thoughtful." Yuan Wanqing pursed her lips and smiled, picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him, "But don't drink too much. It's better to drink less when you are older."

"Of course, I only drink a little when I'm happy."

It was a very enjoyable meal.

The two of them chatted while eating, and it wasn't until about nine o'clock in the evening that they saw the two of them coming out of the restaurant.

Ying Zhicheng held Yuan Wanqing's shoulder with his right hand and whispered in her ear: "Shall I take you back?"

Yuan Wanqing glanced at him and laughed softly: "What you say is not what you mean."

With that said, she leaned gently into Ying Zhicheng's arms and whispered: "Let's go to your place."

"good."
Chapter completed!