Gong Yan glanced at the lazy man leaning on the cushion, ignored him, and turned to Dr. Harris, who had been hung aside for a while to continue his communication.

Very fluent and authentic English accent.

Pei Luoyi was stunned. She hadn't heard him speak a foreign language before.

It is not uncommon in modern society to speak fluent English, not to mention the CEO of a large global trading group.

The key is that his accent does not have a Chinese accent, not at all. He is pure and has no difference from native britons. Moreover, in the whole UK, due to regional differences, his oral accent is somewhat different.

Pei Luoyi has been studying in the UK for nearly four years. She can confirm one thing only by what men just said - he and she have lived in the same area for a period of time.

And he may stay there longer than she does.

Has he studied in England?

Only in his capacity, he should study in a private college different from her ordinary class.

Speaking of him, she knew nothing about him except some things summed up in her daily life and a few words she had read in magazines before. It was pitiful.

Maybe she can't remember everything in the magazine.

Just like now, she vaguely remembers where she saw him, some of her achievements and the past, but if she really wants to remember, she can't remember at all.

However, what makes her unimaginable is that, as he will become the heir of the Gong family sooner or later, the academic direction of his main research should be related to economy, while some private Royal Colleges in Britain are often famous for their deep artistic heritage.

An idea without reaching the sky suddenly flashed through my mind.

By the way, Qianyu biezhuang.

This manor was selected as one of the top ten most beautiful emerging buildings in China, but few magazines have introduced its designers. It seems that all architectural magazines tacitly ignore this point, and outsiders naturally think that they are not many famous designers, so they directly ignore it.

This is a contradiction. How can the designers of a building that can rank among the top ten in China not be concerned at all?

The answer was ready to come out. Pei Luoyi just pressed her mind and didn't think about it.

This man is good enough... Maybe women can't be indifferent to his charm.

She suddenly remembered Su Zhizhi.

Love is so humble, but I can't extricate myself.

Her thoughts turned back and forth here, and the three men on the other side had finished communicating and looked at her together.

Pei Luoyi regained consciousness after knowing it, and the ignorance and superficial prudence on her face exposed the fact that she was distracted just now.

"What... What's the matter? Why are you looking at me? "

Gong Yan looked at him and habitually frowned, "we just discussed so much, didn't you listen at all?"

Pei Luoyi was staring at her with a guilty heart. She pulled out a smile and tried to get through.

Obviously, the effect didn't work. A man's eyebrows were so wrinkled that he could kill a fly.

"All right, sister-in-law, you go up with the doctor first. We'll wait here. It's not a difficult treatment. Relax." Chi Yufeng cut in the needle as always.

Pei Luoyi glanced at the clock on the wall of his eyes and nodded.

The doctor should have come in a hurry. There may not be much time. It was her own business. They were all helping. Now is not the time for her to be hypocritical.

Although... I still have some resistance to the last hypnotic experience.