She was a little worried, so she asked Linda Yun, who knew the people around her, to call Miss Zhao's assistant.
I learned from the other party that they attended a charity party last night and then went to a bar with friends. Indeed, Zhao Yimeng had just returned to the hotel and had already rested after drinking a lot.
This made Su Yehao a little confused.
I wonder why it’s not the Four Seasons Hotel in Hong Kong City. Even a certain hotel in the casino is fine. It only takes ten minutes to get there by helicopter.
It just so happens that she is in London.
If we really took a private jet and rushed there right away, the day lilies would be cold by the time we landed.
Miss Zhao, who had sobered up by then, had no idea whether she would admit it or not. Just thinking about that scene was embarrassing.
If you go, there is a high probability that you will be let go.
But if you don't go, just in case, you may miss a good opportunity.
It was rare to see Su Yehao showing such a dilemma. Linda Yun Bagua asked:
"Since Miss Zhao is in London, it's already two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. Ah Hao, why would you ask me to call her assistant at this time? Smartphones are really useful. In the past, I had to talk to her in person.
People communicate and communicate, and now many things can be done directly through the mobile network, such as keeping in communication with so and so, learning from others about online dating, and so on."
Hearing these words, Su Yehao knew that she was thinking wrongly, so he pretended to be nonchalant and replied calmly:
"Don't worry, I have some business matters. I haven't seen you since I sent the message. As a friend, of course I have to be concerned about it."
"Well, if you explain a few more words, I will believe you."
Linda Yun put on an expression like you can deceive others, but you can't hide it from me, and she lowered her voice and said:
"Last time we were on vacation in Moganshan, I noticed something was wrong with you two. There seemed to be sparks in the air. Did it start from that time? I guessed it right, right? You came here whenever you had nothing to do for several days.
If I come to you, even a fool can guess that there is something wrong inside, and besides, I’m still a neighbor I’ve known for a long time, your favorite.”
"...What is my favorite? I'm too lazy to care about you."
Su Yehao knew Linda Yun's character very well, and the more he explained in front of her, the easier it was to reveal his flaws.
Moreover, Zhao Yimeng has a quirk here. If he just denies it now and makes some trouble later, wouldn't he be slapped in the face? It's better to be safe as a human being.
Miss Zhao didn't answer the phone, and Su Yehao gave up the idea of going all the way to London.
In the end, he only replied a message, asking Zhao Yimeng to contact him after he woke up.
…
After attending a college classmate's wedding yesterday, I went to a charity auction in the evening.
I drank and chatted with my friends in the bar until midnight, and slept for nine hours, which was very comfortable.
Although Zhao Yimeng didn't have a good impression of London, there were many social activities in the upper class circles. As long as he had enough status and made more friends, he would receive invitations every now and then.
Zhao Yimeng, who has a net worth of more than one billion pounds, has become what others call the daughter of an Asian real estate tycoon. She is obviously at home here and is easily accepted into the local coterie.
There was even a wealthy woman from the Middle East who helped her get acquainted with her nephew, who was managing an oil company in Abu Dhabi. It was said that her family's wealth exceeded four billion U.S. dollars.
The family wealth is US$4 billion, and there is no mention of how many children are waiting to inherit it. Obviously, family money and personal wealth cannot be equated.
What's more, Zhao Yimeng knew very well that the United Arab Emirates is a polygamous country. If he wanted to share a man with another woman, there was already a better choice around him, so why should he choose a stranger who was far inferior to him?
So Zhao Yimeng has no interest in blind dates.
At noon in London, after she got up and washed herself, she vaguely remembered that she had done something big last night.
With some luck, he picked up the phone and looked at it. The screen showed two missed calls from Su Yehao, which made Zhao Yimeng's eyes darken.
Biting her lower lip, she clicked on the message and looked at it again. When she saw the text message she sent to Su Yehao, she quickly threw the phone on the recliner not far away, as if it was hot to her hands.
Feeling ashamed, she covered her face with a pillow and struggled on the bed.
After a while.
Zhao Yimengcai's face was red, and he felt as if his soul was out of body. He felt that his life was dull and his image was completely ruined.
A decent and elegant young lady would actually send that kind of message to a man in the middle of the night. She is not such a bold person.
After cleaning up like a zombie, Zhao Yimeng didn't dare to call Su Yehao back. Zhao Yimeng was hungry, so he went downstairs to the restaurant to eat.
With a sense of luck.
Zhao Yimeng, who didn't know much about relationships, changed the message he sent to Su Yehao last night, changed the name of the hotel to Hilton Hotel, and then showed it to his assistant, who made a friend out of nothing:
"I have a friend who sent such a text message to her boyfriend some time ago. She asked me to help analyze it. Will it be regarded as a normal message, such as asking him to discuss business or something else?"
Zhao Yimeng's assistant was a close relative of her mother's side. Because she couldn't find a good job, she was assigned to work next to her.
After all, he is a personal assistant, so it is difficult to trust someone else.
The girl with a slightly round face and wearing glasses did not think deeply after reading it, but asked: "It's a bit ambiguous. It depends on the circumstances under which such a message is sent to her boyfriend, during the day or at night?"
"At night... maybe, after twelve o'clock." Zhao Yimeng felt a little guilty.
Her assistant immediately understood, shook his head and said:
"That's it. From the message, I saw emptiness, loneliness, and a little desire. I sent this message to a man in the middle of the night, and the location was in a hotel. The meaning conveyed is already obvious, okay?"
Zhao Yimeng, who had black streaks all over his head, finally stopped taking chances this time and realized that his image in Su Yehao's heart was completely destroyed.
After lunch.
I have a friend who was a socialite in London during my college days and asked Zhao Yimeng to go for photorejuvenation together. Laser skin care technology is rapidly becoming popular and is more popular among girls than ordinary social interactions.
If we go to drink coffee or go shopping together, they may not be interested, but if we go to do skin care and manicures together, few girls can resist the attraction.
On the way out.
Thinking that if you stick your head out, it would be the same as shrinking your head. Zhao Yimeng replied to the message and wrote, "I sent this message to the wrong person. I originally wanted to ask a friend to go shopping today, I'm sorry."
On the other side of the phone.
Su Yehao is checking the recent trend of US stocks in his study in Dalangwan, Hong Kong City.
After seeing the news, he thought thoughtfully and replied again, "Is that all I need to say? I'm already on the plane to London, so I was distracted for such a long time."
This frightened Zhao Yimeng, and he hurriedly replied, "Really?"