An Ning and Jiang Xia prepare to leave.

"Mr. Jiang, wait a moment."

Victor, who was chatting with An Ning, blocked the two people's path and smiled maliciously.

"Hello Mr. Jiang, I am Victor, and this is my business card."

Jiang Xia did not take the business card, but extended her hand enthusiastically.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Victor. Your company has always been of concern to us."

"Really? That's great!"

Victor believed it.

After all, it was Jiang Xia who was talking to him. How could he have the time to deceive him?

Victor chatted briefly with Jiang Xia for a while. Jiang Xia's superb speaking skills made Victor feel that he was very important to Jiang Xia. Now it was time for a sincere moment.

He even felt that as long as he crossed this moment, he and Jiang Xia would be best friends.

"Mr. Jiang, there is something I am very sorry about. Please forgive me for my honesty."

"How is that possible? I appreciate Mr. Victor's honesty the most."

Sure enough, Victor easily believed Jiang Xia's words, and the moment of heart-to-heart came.

"This lady is not a very good... choice."

"Oh? What do you say?"

Jiang Xia seemed to be interested, and Victor changed the story of chatting with him to An Ning chatting with him, portraying her as a gold digger with a plan.

"So, Mr. Jiang, I can't bear to see you being cheated. Of course, it would be rude of me if you just wanted to relax."

Jiang Xia looked at An Ning next to her, and held An Ning's hand in Victor's incomprehensible eyes.

"Did you see it?"

Victor didn't understand what Jiang Xia meant. Could it be that he was self-defeating?

"here."

Jiang Xia pointed out the location of the two people's rings.

"She is my wife. Mr. Victor is really rude."

"Besides, I can't believe a single bit of your description of my wife. After all, with my existence, what will she see in you?"

Jiang Xia held An Ning's hand, walked past Victor, and heard a cold voice.

"There will never be a chance for us to work together."

Victor kept his back to the door. Even though the two people had left, Victor still didn't understand what happened just now?

Soon, Victor's partner came over and woke him up from this state.

"Victor, what did you do?"

"Do you know how rare this opportunity is? We spent a lot of money to get here!"

"Did you strike up a conversation with someone you shouldn't have struck up a conversation with again? I told you a long time ago not to think with your dick!"

"Fuck you-"

The partner's curse finally made Victor accept what he had just done. He had messed up.

The carefully prepared opportunity was ruined by him.

What a good conversation he had with Jiang Xia!

He is so damned!

Until now, Victor thought that Jiang Xia and he had a very happy conversation and were only one step away from finalizing their cooperation.

Actually?

The two people who left got into the car. An Ning leaned against Jiang Xia and asked, "How did you know?"

"When he appeared, your breath revealed disgust. I knew this person must have offended you."

"Breathe? Really?"

"Really, am I super powerful?"

An Ning nodded cooperatively and said, "Awesome, you are the best! I guess that person still thinks that you and him fell in love at first sight."

"Love at first sight? Teacher An Ning's Chinese skills need to be improved."

"I do not!"

At this time, Jiang Xia and An Ning were completely different from what they were outside.

Maybe this is one of the meanings of marriage.

After An Ning and Jiang Xia had a steak dinner, they strolled through the streets of country Y.

People here live very slowly, which makes people relax unconsciously.

"I feel slow...maybe because of the inconvenient life."

"That makes sense. I want to buy a bottle of water, but I haven't found a convenience store yet."

Jiang Xia held An Ning's hand and continued: "Do you know what I like about foreign countries?"

"what?"

"You can hold hands freely and even kiss."

Jiang Xia placed a kiss on An Ning's eyebrows. No one made a fuss or paid attention. It was very ordinary.

An Ning smiled slightly, shook their hands and said, "This is the implicit beauty of our ancestors."

"Well, subtle beauty is important, but so is the expression of love."

The two of them chatted for a while, talking about the surrounding buildings, the clothes of the people around them, the furnishings in the shop, and the passers-by feeding the pigeons.

After walking, we arrived at the museum of country Y.

"Go in and have a look."

"Okay, but I have a feeling you won't like it very much."

An Ning led Jiang Xia up the steps and said, "You'll know if you like it after you take a look."

Entering the museum, it is large and familiar.

Even for a moment, An Ning thought they were back in China.

Calligraphy and painting, utensils, sculptures.

The small pieces are well preserved, while the large pieces are divided and preserved.

Every piece under the light is a work of art, and every piece has the blood of China flowing through it.

"You're right. I really don't like it. I even have the urge to be a big thief... In fact, even if I do it, it's not wrong. They made the first move, right?"

"Well, you're right."

Jiang Xia absolutely supported An Ning without thinking, because he knew that An Ning didn't need any advice at all. She knew what to do. She was just complaining about this matter and venting her emotions.

"In addition to the house being theirs, everything else is theirs!"

"Security."

An Ning smiled, looked at Jiang Xia and said, "What you said makes sense."

The two continued to visit, and An Ning looked at every exhibit. She wanted to remember these things.

After reading it all in one circle, I felt very bad.

An Ning felt that no Chinese could come out of it without any fluctuations.

Standing at the door of the museum, An Ning's mood gradually calmed down. She wanted them to go home openly.

"Go to hell!"

"Death to the traitor!"

The harsh tone, accompanied by the spilling of fuel, made a Chinese lady full of fuel, but she left silently without saying a word.

But the person on the opposite side did not stop and continued to throw things at the lady, shouting that she was a traitor.

The people who do this are also Chinese.

An Ning subconsciously followed up with the lady. She remembered that she saw this person during the museum staff introduction.

She is a restorer of cultural relics here, a restorer who came specially from China and has worked here for many years.

The restorer walked quickly, as if he was used to such insults.

After a few turns, the people behind him stopped chasing him, and the restorer finally breathed a sigh of relief and left with a wry smile.

"please wait for a moment."

An Ning shouted, and the restorer in front subconsciously put his hands behind his back, but when he looked at An Ning, he put them down embarrassedly.

"Are you lost? Where are you going?"

The restorer mistook the two people for tourists and asked them in a friendly manner.

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