Xingan asked the designer to change the bridesmaid's dress. He turned around and walked up to Sijin with a smile: "Sijin, where is your wedding dress? Let me see it."
"I haven't seen it either. The teacher said it would be delivered the day after tomorrow." Sijin's eyes flashed. In fact, she was also very curious.
The person who designed her wedding dress was her design teacher, the world's top wedding dress designer. After retiring in these years, no one asked her to make a wedding dress, except for the British prince's "Crown Princess" the year before last, and then this year's Sijin.
.
The teacher called her personally and told her that she had arranged her wedding dress. Of course she would not refuse. She agreed immediately and was filled with joy.
Time actually passes in minutes and seconds.[
In the blink of an eye, one day came.
Sijin and Yanzhen were immersed in happiness all day long, feeling this way in their hearts; but for their sweethearts, their worries were counted every minute.
When she woke up early the next morning, she called Lei Haotian, who said he would come over in the evening, but she was worried, fearing that things would not go well for Lei Haotian or that something would happen to him on the way.
But Lei Haotian was personally in charge that day and personally planned the prisoner robbery.
There were no armed riots or terrorist attacks that shocked the whole city. Everything was going on quietly. In Rayong Province, the tour guide with a headset introduced the scenic spots to a group of tourists, and the leisurely old man danced and played chess in the park.
, there are passers-by in a hurry on the road, and there are busy white-collar and blue-collar workers in the office... everything in this city is in order.
A plane was rising slowly at U-Tapao Airport, bound for Italy. When the plane was flying over the top of a high mountain range, it suddenly exploded into pieces with a loud bang and fell into a valley.
When the CIA headquarters in the United States received the news, Lei Haotian had already transferred K
Then, there may be reporters going to the scene of the accident, and then there will be reports from major media about the crash of a certain plane. Lei Haotian doesn't care about these.
He only cares about the promise given to him by the Russian Eighth Bureau. It may take two or three months for them to deal with the Americans and smooth out the stains on him. Then there will no longer be those American agents who are like dog-skin plasters.
, pestering him endlessly.
…
Lei Haotian did not break his promise. He indeed arrived in Spain at 11:58 that night.
But as soon as he reached the gate of Yan's house, he was invited to get in the car by a group of ten skilled men, "Mr. Lei, please get in the car."
Lei Haotian squinted his eyes and flexed his muscles when the cell phone in his hand rang.
"Haotian, why haven't you arrived yet? You broke your promise." Xingan's voice came from the phone, with a sad hum. He could even guess her expression at the moment through the voice.
Lei Haotian looked at the ten big hands around him and smiled softly: "My dear, I have something to do. I promise to appear in front of you at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Remember to keep your word, otherwise, you will never come." She threatened, but couldn't help but lower her voice again: "Has everything been resolved?"
"It went very well, did you miss me?" Lei Haotian said while making a shushing gesture to the assistants around him.
He got a complaining thought from his heart, then he hung up the phone and saw the lights in a certain room turning on and off from a distance.
"please."[
Lei Haotian shrugged, got into the car, frowned, and felt angry and had a bad premonition in his heart.
It turns out that what is supposed to come will always come.