Allen could see at a glance that this was not what they wanted, and immediately turned off the video.
The silver-haired man glanced at the promotional video on the screen and his long eyebrows knitted together.
"Sir, this..." The man pretending to be a waiter looked at the screen, but his face was pale, "I'm sorry, I must have picked up the wrong one!"
Because when he walked into Luo Xiaoqian's room, he happened to see this USB flash drive placed on the computer. The USB flash drives were all black and had no special markings. How could he have thought that Luo Xiaoqian happened to have another USB flash drive.
"Shut up!" the silver-haired man stopped him, his eyes falling on Allen, "Check this company!"
Allen clicked on the keyboard for a while and quickly found the information about Luo Xiaoqian's company, "It's a cultural planning company. It seems that it should be here to participate in the music festival."
"Where is that woman now?" the silver-haired man asked again.
Allen made a phone call to inquire, and then reported Luo Xiaoqian's location to the silver-haired man, "Near the Plaza de España."
"Send the USB flash drive back." The silver-haired man stood up from the sofa, "Don't act rashly again until I come back."
The two bodyguards saw him getting up and immediately followed him over, but he just raised his palms to indicate that they did not need to follow.
As he walked out of the suite door, Allen took off the USB flash drive from the computer, carefully wiped off the fingerprints on it, and sent it to the man pretending to be a waiter, "Be careful, don't show off."
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Plaza of Spain.
The lights are bright.
Various lights give the ancient building a touch of modern brilliance. History and reality are intertwined, presenting a profound sense of beauty.
Even though it was night, there were still many tourists in the square.
People of all kinds passed by each other. After all, this was a European country with not many Chinese people. In addition to her low-key clothing, no one recognized her identity.
Luo Xiaoqian was browsing for a while and saw an old painter who made a living by sketching. She naturally thought of the sketches that Leng Zimo had drawn for her, so she began to think of him again.
"John, let's go to the wishing fountain and have a look?"
Five years ago, the two of them said they wanted to come to Rome together, but later they failed to make the trip. This was Luo Xiaoqian's first time in Rome. Before, her main work group was in the United States, and the work in Europe was still relatively small.
Less.
Now that we are in Rome, it seems unreasonable not to visit the Trevi Fountain.
The two of them left the Plaza de España and soon came to the Trevi Fountain not far from the square. Although it was already evening, there were still many tourists at the Wishing Fountain.
Luo Xiaoqian took out a few coins from her wallet, and then gave several to John, "This is yours!"
John laughed, "I'm not a woman!"
"Who said that only women can make wishes?" Luo Xiaoqian smiled and put the coin in his palm, "Haven't you heard of it? There is a legend. As long as you throw three coins in a row, the first one means you have found something.
Lovers, the second one means that you will truly love each other, and the third one means that you will return to Rome together."
"What about you, do you want to throw three too?" John asked with a smile.
"Me?!" Luo Xiaoqian shook the coin in her hand at him, "I just need to throw one in."
One means she will return to Rome. She already has a lover, so there is no need to wish for true love.
John shrugged his shoulders, turned his back to the wishing fountain as she did, and threw the coins. After three soft sounds, all the coins fell into the water.
