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Chapter 347 of Zuo Su's main text text: Visiting Shanlai Yan Anjing kept his promise and did what he promised Qian Xi. He did not mention any words to Su Yixia about Jian Mo.

It was peaceful during this period, and Qian Xi was not idle either. She began to use knowledge to enrich herself. She studied management one after another. For the sake of the future, and for the second reason, she didn't want to empty her brain and think about things she shouldn't think about.

Jian Shu has not been discharged from the hospital yet, and although Jian Mo is still in Longcheng, there is no movement.

As before, Qianxi locked herself in the study, and used her strokes to draw some keywords from time to time. Whenever she didn't understand, she would check the Internet. She would sigh that with Su Zi'an in time, she would be much more efficient.

The door of the study room was knocked, and the girl looked up, biting the pen tip, and her frowning looked so cute, and it was another place she didn't understand.

"Do you want a break?"

Su Yixia came in with afternoon tea. He placed the plate on the table and looked at the records in Qianxi's book.

Qianxi looked up at him, curled her lips, and simply put down the book and reached for the pastry.

The man directly picked up the book and pen placed on the table and started writing. He finished writing and read it again and then put it down.

He sat down opposite Qianxi, took a cake from the plate and put it into his mouth.

"By the way, Xiao Qian, I'll contact you with Master Shanlai. He will be able to arrive in Longcheng tomorrow."

Originally, I had a taste of eating with relish, but this thing that was almost forgotten by her was mentioned by Su Yixia again, and my heart was still so turbulent.

The paused hand continued to move again, chewing the pastry in her mouth, but her brain began to think about whether she should look for Shanlai. Now she has completely lost contact with Jian Mo. However, Yixia went to find her for her, and she did say that she would compensate Jian Mo.

"Then please help me make an appointment with him for a time and place, and I'll visit him."

She pretended to be very casual, but Su Yixia deliberately looked at her.

Qian Xi has no distractions during this period. She has read books, as if nothing can affect her. Today, when she mentions Shanlai, she is also neither salty nor light.

The afternoon tea was wiped out, and Su Yixia did not disturb her anymore and directly took the plate and retreated.

Qianxi held up the book again, and the parts that she hadn't understood just now had been marked with markers. Yi Xia explained in detail, and she quickly understood the words as she looked at him.

She looked at the door, and the man who had left was always doing everything for her silently.

According to the agreed time, Qian Xi dressed up carefully. After all, the other party was a well-known international master, so naturally he could not be too rude.

She was still a little nervous. She refused Su Yixia's accompanying her. She still didn't want anyone else to know about Jian Mo.

This is the most prosperous area in Longcheng, where Shanlai's studio is located.

The woman sorted out her clothes, a camel-colored lamb-wool short jacket, paired with a knee-length knitted skirt, and wearing small fluffy high heels under her feet, making her look very famous.

The doorbell rang and the one who opened the door was a young woman in her twenties.

"Hello, I'm Bai Qianxi, I've made an appointment with Master Shanlai."

"Hello Miss Bai, the teacher mentioned you to me, please come in."

The woman kindly welcomed Qianxi in. The studio decoration was antique and many domestic calligraphy and paintings were framed on the wall.

It seems that Master Shanlai is obsessed with their local culture, which is completely different from what she imagined.

The woman took her into a lounge. Heavy fluffy cushions were placed on the wooden sand, and incense was lit on the ancient vine coffee table, but there was no Shan Lai in the room.

"Miss Bai, the teacher suddenly had a visitor, please wait a moment." The woman expressed a little apologetic expression and looked at Qianxi with embarrassment.

"It's okay, then wait until Master Shanlai is busy, you are notifying me."

Qian Xi smiled gently, and she had something to ask for, so it was nothing to wait. After all, there were many famous people like Shanlai who could come to China, so there were naturally many people visiting them.

The woman poured her a cup of tea and then stepped out.

There were many books in the room. Qian Xi picked one casually and held it in her hand, killing the time.

Chapter one page after another, the book is not thick, and I unknowingly read half of it. Qianxi raised her wrist and looked at the time. It was already four o'clock... They agreed on the time at two o'clock. Who could delay Shanlai for so long and was no longer punctual.

Putting down the book, she stood up and waited for two hours, which made her a little unhappy. Yixia helped her make an appointment in advance. Even if she became famous again, she should have basic politeness.

If there is something wrong, she should notify her, and she can't wait endlessly.

She walked out of the lounge and wanted to ask someone for a question, but couldn't see a figure. The woman frowned slightly and simply walked around the studio casually. She could always meet a living person.

The dazzling array of calligraphy and paintings can no longer arouse her interest. The studio is quite large, but there is no one, and the woman who received her before is nowhere to be seen.

It was impolite to leave directly, but even people saw this, what should she do?

I heard fluent foreign language conversations in my ears. Instead of waiting stupidly, it is better to go there directly.

Following the sound of speaking, Qianxi finally found a door. She was extremely sure that the sound of the conversation came from inside.

The woman took a deep breath and said hello even if she took the initiative.

Qianxi knocked on the door, and what was heard inside was no longer foreign language.

"Come in."

If you don’t ask who she is, just let her enter directly without asking her?

Qianxi still unscrewed the door handle. It was a tea room. Facing her opposite, she was an old man with blue eyes. This man was Shanlai. There was a man sitting on the other side of him. He looked sideways, and Qianxi couldn't see his appearance.

"Sorry, Master Shanlai, I've disturbed you. I waited for a while, but I didn't see anyone coming, so I disturbed you without authorization. If you are busy, I'll come and visit you another day."

With this familiar voice, the man sitting on the sand was slightly stunned. He really didn't know Qian Xi would come here...

Shanlai slapped his head, "Sorry Miss Bai, look at my memory. Shanshan clearly reminded me that she was so happy to chat with Mo. I'm so sorry!"

The old man looked apologetic, and while chatting, he forgot that he had customers.

"Mr. Shanlai, if you have a guest, I won't disturb you. Let's leave first."

The man stood up and said goodbye to Shanlai. The old man had already apologized to Qian Xi. Now Jian Mo was leaving, so he would not keep it. After all, he had lost the appointment first.

That voice...that figure...that face...that...that...that...

"Okay, Mo, we'll make an appointment next time." The old man gave Jian Mo a hug and wanted to send Jian Mo away.

Qianxi stood there, how could he be here, on purpose? No, it might have come for glasses.

"Miss Bai, wait a moment, I'll send my friend out first."

"Mr. Shanlai, don't be polite, don't send me any more. You are busy with your business."

Jian Mo smiled and refused, and passed Qian Xi directly, without stopping his eyes on her for a second. If he was like a stranger, or worse than a stranger, he deliberately avoided it.

Qian Xi was not too surprised, but was still generous, with a smile on her lips, waiting for Shan Lai to see Jian Mo away first.

She came to find Shanlai because of glasses? She didn't feel as calm as she looked on. She still remembered the glasses she owed him.

With a sigh that no one could hear, Jian Mo left the studio. He didn't know if she would misunderstand. He thought he came here intentionally, but nothing important. He did what he promised her, and this time it did not appear deliberately.
Chapter completed!