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"Of course, I will definitely treat you to a good meal!" Zuo Zixian happily agreed. His elegant hair fluttered with the wind, and with his long hair fluttering in the wind, his face seemed even more beautiful.

Seeing that her eyes were as bright as the stars, Rui Chen Yang's eyes were filled with excitement.

"Then you must remember." His clear eyes looked at her and smiled gently. His tone carried a trace of inadvertent cunning.

"Yes, I will give you the information when I have the time." She had exchanged phone calls and WeChat with him, so she couldn't get in touch.

"I really have to thank you. I almost thought I was going to be killed there." She still felt a lingering fear when she thought about it, so she felt even more grateful towards him.

"I won't." His tone was resolute and decisive. He looked at her with gentle and serious eyes. "God will not allow a girl as beautiful and precious as you to die just like that."

He laughed again, making her feel as if she were surrounded by a warm sun.

Zuo Zi's heart froze and he immediately felt uncomfortable. She didn't think that he would praise her so generously. It made her feel both happy and at a loss at the same time.

"Let's go, send me back." she said, turning her head away, deliberately turning her eyes away.

Rui Chen Yang nodded and instructed the driver to drive.

On the other side, news of Zuo Zixian's departure from the United States had also reached Ling Yiheng's ears.

"She went back to Strasbourg? Are you sure? " Ling Yiheng raised his head from his pile of documents with a trace of gloominess in his deep and bright eyes.

"Yes, and …" Zhou Heng didn't know if he should tell the BOSS in front of him about another discovery, because he wasn't sure if it was important or not.

"What?" Ling Yiheng's eyes turned cold, not allowing him to hide anything.

Zhou Heng could only tell the truth, "Furthermore, someone saw that she was on the same plane as the CEO of Billions City, Rui Chenyang."

Ling Yiheng's face sank as he heard this. His eyes became sharper, as if his whole body was covered with hostility.

"I understand. You can leave now." He looked down at his working paper.

Zhou Heng did not say anything else. He turned around and left Ling Yiheng's office.

Not long after Zhou Heng left, Ling Yiheng put down the documents in his hands. Thinking about that woman, Zuo Zixian, travelling together with Rui Chenyang, he felt a burning anger, and even his eyes turned red.

He still hadn't forgotten that Rui Chen Yang had invited her to dance at a cocktail party in Boston. Because he was there, she didn't have the time to respond to Rui Chen Yang. Then wouldn't that give Rui Chen Yang an opportunity to take advantage of the same plane?

Just the thought of that woman's sweetness being seen by another man made him angry.

Under these circumstances, he could not even concentrate on his work.

Zuo Zixian slept soundly after a long night of tossing and turning. When he woke up, he hurried over to the winery to meet up with Tabolt. He checked all the places in the winery to make sure there were no more losses before calming down a little.

But without a batch of raw materials, the next season's new wine could not be produced. Also, the sample of the wine his father had made was stolen, which was a huge loss for Dix.

"Miss, the police said they are investigating, but there is no news. What should we do?" The somewhat skinny French girl, Tabolt, asked Zuo Zixian. At this moment, she was also very confused and worried about Dix's future.

Zuo Zixian looked out the window, his gaze was calm, "Let's take things one step at a time, I believe those people won't just simply want these things."

"Miss, you mean …" Tabolt vaguely guessed Zuo Zixian's thoughts, but he wasn't too sure.

Zuo Zixian slightly curled the corner of his mouth and looked at her, "Alright, now we have to deal with the raw materials first, I think we should call Uncle Roth's farm and ask if there's any Cemerus. If there is, then it can't be any better."

The Semillon is a French breed of white grape. The Left Scholar's family has always had it, and after careful cultivation it was used as a raw material for the wine. But now that so many of them have been stolen, I can only call my father's old friend who runs the farm, Uncle Roth, and ask him about it.

However, it was a pity that Uncle Roth and the others didn't cultivate well this time. They all had worms growing from their bodies, so it was impossible to provide for them.

Zuo Zixian suddenly felt at a loss of what to do. At this time, they needed such a large amount of raw materials, and it was also the season for new wine production. Strasbourg would definitely not sell it to them.

While she was deep in thought, Tabolte sent a message that she didn't know if it was good news or not.

"Miss, Mr. Elvin wishes to invite you to a party with his friend. He says he can help you find the ingredients." Tabolte bit her lower lip and spoke carefully to Zuo Zixian.

Elvin was a French man who once courted Zuo Zixian. His family also ran a winery business, but his reputation was not as great as Dix's. Zuo Zixian rejected him many times, but he didn't expect him to still have not given up.