After leaving yinshenzong, Tan Yongqi has been looking for the news of Han Zhen.
But it's hard to find.
It seems invisible that someone is blocking it.
Even if private detectives are arranged, they will leave for various reasons.
The most likely opportunity is the endorsement of Zhiyuan pharmaceutical.
Unfortunately, even that time, Tan never met Han Zhen of Zhiyuan pharmaceutical.
"We will see him, because no one can hide his light!" Tan Yongqi said very firmly.
Xiaoyu sees the appearance of Tan Yongqi, and finally nods her head seriously.
After Tan Yongqi finished, he cleaned up his melancholy mood, because the president of the concert organizer had come.
This is an inevitable meeting, which is hard for Tan Yongqi to avoid.
Even though Tan Yongqi didn't like the occasion.
"Finally, Miss Tan. Miss Tan's singing is incomparable. This concert in Kyoto will be a great success. I can guarantee that with the continuous publicity of our company, Miss Tan's concert will certainly stir up the whole Nihong country. No one can influence the light of the concert... "After the appearance of the short and fat President tanagawa, he began to publicize.
Their preparation work was very successful. The tickets for the concert were sold out, and even scalpers sold the tickets for the concert.
Now the popularity and income of the concert are all there, just waiting for Tan Yongqi's singing, resounding throughout Kyoto.
Tan Yongqi smile, smile is very standard.
She has been used to commercial flattery, and even tan Yongqi herself can say a lot of words without blinking an eye.
This is business contact and daily life, which cannot be avoided.
But Tan Yongqi's thoughts are far away.
Han Zhen and Yinyu both finished their meal and stood up.
In the restaurant, there are still pedestrians coming and going, and no one cares about the two guests at the end of the meal.
Yin Yu Shuang leads the way. She carefully glances around.
The warrior, who was discovered by Hindi, did not move.
Yin Yu sighs in his heart that his trip to Nihong is watched all the time. Even if you enjoy delicious food, you will be spied.
But Han Zhen didn't like it at all.
Hindi is not happy.
The stalker outside the restaurant is still lurking, secretly observing the two.
The warrior in the dining room is hiding carefully and dare not expose himself.
"Mr. Han, they won't do it. Let's leave first." Hindi is helpless.
If they make a move in this place, Hindi Yu Shuang may be able to teach the following insects a lesson.
But they won't do it, and there's nothing they can do.
Thinking that even if they go to the hotel to have a rest, these people will still follow them, the Hindi language is a little manic.
"Everybody, I'll go to tuyumen." Standing up, Han Zhen sees the change of his emotions in Hindi. He suddenly says it in Chinese.
There was a sudden silence.
The others who were eating turned their heads, but they looked at each other,
Because there was no one else in front of Han Zhen, he just stood there, facing the air, inexplicably said such a strange word.
This scene looks very strange anyway.
Yin Yu was stunned for a moment, because this is the plan Han Zhenfang discussed with him in private.
"If you want to find out where I am going, just go to tuyumen and wait for me!" Han Zhen continued.