Yan Qi waited until Wednesday.
Fan Yongzhi has not come back yet.
There was something wrong with the school, which occupied all her mind. She immediately left fan Yongzhi behind.
Yan Qi's mind is very simple. Even if she says she wants to marry fan Yongzhi, she will forget him.
It was Thursday when fan Yongzhi received the telegram from Li Hui. Li Hui estimates that his affair is over, and then sends a telegram to him about Yan Qi.
It was windy and freezing in London.
Fan Yongzhi knew that kind of biscuit. Yan Qi did mention that it was delicious.
It was one of the refreshments offered by an upscale hotel.
Fan Yongzhi immediately drove there.
However, the hotel's food and beverage department told him: "it's no longer making that kind of pastry. The pastry maker resigned and left."
Fan Yongzhi's brain went up a big circle: "where has he changed?"
The people in the hotel said they didn't know.
I don't know...
London is so big, where should fan Yongzhi go? When he heard the news, he felt the cold wind pouring directly into his bones.
He shivered.
He began to show his identity, saying that he was the only son of a big banker, and that he liked that kind of pastry very much, and wanted to know the address of the pastry maker.
"... if your hotel needs to cooperate with the bank, you can come to us, and the interest will be calculated separately." Fan Yongzhi left the famous brand, "take my famous brand, it means what you say."
He has never been so humble.
The other party invited the manager in charge.
The manager had a lot of knowledge. After talking with fan Yongzhi, he found that what he said was true and gave him the address of the pastry maker.
"He may have moved. He also rented the house Said the manager.
Fan Yongzhi said thanks. Regardless of the others, he drove to the address first.
The door was opened by an English woman in her forties.
The woman was arrogant and indifferent to the young man with Chinese face. She only said, "I don't know!"
Fan Yongzhi begged again and again, but the woman closed the door.
He thought that if the pastry maker still lived here, he would be back in the evening.
The wind was very strong outside. Fan Yongzhi was wearing a shirt and windbreaker. He was blown through by the wind, and his chest and back were cold.
He held back the shivering chill and waited in silence for more than four hours.
Finally a man came back.
Fan Yongzhi immediately grabbed him and asked if he was the former pastry chef of that hotel.
The man looked at him: "what's the matter, sir?"
"I want a cake." Fan Yong said, "if I don't disturb you, I will buy it."
The middle-aged man is a little down in dress and looks haggard, but his attitude is OK: "come in and talk, it's cold outside."
When fan Yongzhi heard this, he knew that 70% or 80% of the matter had happened. He was very happy and couldn't help laughing.
It's hard for him to smile once.
When the man saw that he was so happy, he asked him, "buy it for the people in your heart?"
Fan Yongzhi's heart, inexplicably like pouring a cup of warm sugar water, sweet and warm, scattered his lonely cold.
He didn't answer.
The baker invited him home.
There is no such snack at home. He needs to cook it now. He lives in a dilapidated house, which is a single room on the first floor of a building, narrow and compact.
There was nothing in the room, just a small oven.
The man took out the flour and prepared to make it now.
Fan Yongzhi chatted with him and knew that it was the landlady of the house who had just opened the door. He also knew that he had been pushed out and left the hotel: "the new manager introduced his friend to replace me."
"Have you found a new job?" Fan Yongzhi asked.
"The man said:" in a bakery to help with odd jobs, they also have their own pastry division, I start. "
"Your cake is delicious. You shouldn't start it." Fan Yong said, "never thought of opening a cake shop?"
The man laughed.
He pointed to his room. "Do you think I can afford it, sir?"
Fan Yongzhi examined it carefully and replied, "you can have a try."
The man stopped his work and looked at him.
Fan Yongzhi said: "give me the recipe of your dim sum, I can give you a sum of money, so that you can buy a shop. I can also guarantee that you can borrow a sum of money from my bank to rent a shop for two to three years."
The man looked at him in surprise.
Fan Yongzhi once again presented his famous brand.
Two hours later, fan Yongzhi got the freshly baked biscuits and the recipe of the biscuits.
The next day, early in the morning, a middle-aged man came to the bank, cashed a large sum of money with a check signed by fan Yongzhi, and then made a loan.
Because it's a famous brand signed by fan Yongzhi, the bank calls fan Yongzhi."Young master, this kind of business is all over the street. I'm afraid that if there is no repayment, the loan may not be able to be recovered." The man at the bank said, "and did you lend him the money?"
"Yes." Fan Yong said, "the rest of the money, loan him, the lowest interest.". I know about this. You can make a remark. When the head office asks about it in the future, it will say that it was specially approved by me. "
There is no choice but to answer.
The baker got a lot of money.
Fan Yongzhi was willing to give him money because he looked around the man's house and didn't see cigarettes or wine bottles. His sheets were old but clean, and the oven was spotless.
A simple and frugal person who doesn't smoke or drink will not get money to spend. He will open a good cake shop steadfastly.
Fan Yongzhi also got Yan Qi's favorite biscuits and recipes and was relieved.
That afternoon, fan Yongzhi flew back to Singapore.
Their bank has cooperation with Si family, so his plane can stop at Si family's airport.
After fan Yongzhi came back, he found that the house was clean. The new maid made the house warm and fresh.
He calls Yan's house and asks the servant to tell Yan Qi that he wants to go to her in the evening.
This is also the way to tell the elders of the Yan family.
Then he called Li Hui.
Li Hui reported all his recent work to him. After hearing this, fan Yongzhi perfunctorily changed his clothes and went to the University of Malaya.
He drove his own car. When he was at the gate of the University, he found a lot of luxury cars parked at the gate of the University.
Some are young rich CHILDES waiting for their girlfriends, and some are drivers waiting for their young ladies or young masters to finish school.
Fan Yongzhi also heard that young female students are very popular with the rich men.
He stood by in silence.
After waiting for a long time, I saw Yan Qi and Wang Zhiming come out together. They talked and laughed.
Fan Yongzhi's heart sank.
He called out the English name of Yan Qi. When they were in England, they were all called by English names. Only Yan Qi called him "Lord fan."
Yan Qi heard, after a Leng, trotted toward him.
She was so excited that fan Yongzhi's heart became alive, and her eyes became soft.
"You're back?" Yan Qi has forgotten the unpleasantness of the last time and happily takes over fan Yongzhi. If she had a tail, she would be swaggering around him now.
"Well, I'm back." Fan Yongzhi's expression is flat, his mood is also very light, but his mood is very good.
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