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Chapter 65 From Hell (31)

Everything that followed seemed to press the double-speed button. Zhao Yutang sent the Canadian female singer back to the hotel, accompanied her to finish an interview, and dealt with the gossip of her colleagues. At this moment, she has become the bold one who dared to give Eric a room card. Woman, few people heard the conversation between the two, but Sai Fangka's movements were clearly captured. She doesn't care what others think of her, but Eric has a lot of black material.

"Miss Zhao,"

The fat manager looked at her curiously, and said sheepishly, "Are you done?"

When you're done, go see Eric, the guy hasn't spoken or eaten all day, and he doesn't know who he's mad at.

Zhao Yutang naturally understood what he meant and nodded, "Which room is he in?"

The agent hesitated: "502."

That was Zhao Yutang's room, and it seemed that the room card came in handy after all.

The door of room 502 was not closed, Zhao Yutang saw the suitcase at the door as soon as he entered, and couldn't help but fell silent.

He even brought his suitcase?

"Eric."

A tall and slender young man was sitting by the window, with his long legs propped up at will. He didn't look back when he heard the voice, but grabbed the red rope on his wrist tightly.

Zhao Yutang walked over and organized her words briefly. She knew that Eric needed an explanation.

"My mother wants to take me back to China. I can't decide on this. The reason why I don't contact you—"

Zhao Yutang said very calmly: "I need to live a peaceful life. After returning to China, we will be separated, and it will be good if we don't contact each other."

She always subconsciously makes the choice that is most beneficial to herself. In Zhao Yutang's view, she has done what she can, and it is enough to ensure that Eric can live a normal life without her supervision.

After being with Eric for five years, Zhao Yutang successfully changed the original story line, and she should have left.

Eric laughed self-deprecatingly, "So you think you can't live a peaceful life with me, and you still don't believe me."

He raised his face, his eyes were a clear green, "Zhao Yutang, you are so hateful."

Put the shackles on him, but loosen the ropes, and let him become a lost lamb.

Zhao Yutang did not speak.

She was willing to trust Eric, but who gave her the confidence?
Eric left the room.

The next day, according to the work schedule, Zhao Yutang prepared to pick up the Canadian singer for the fan meeting, but before leaving the house, she received news that there was a job transfer and she was assigned to Eric.

I don't know whether to say it was unexpected or expected.

In the hotel room, Eric was reciting an opening script in Chinese, which was his sincerity to fans.

When Zhao Yutang came in, he didn't even lift his head, his air pressure was terribly low, and the other staff members were tense and didn't know what to do.

Zhao Yutang didn't care too much, as if she wasn't affected at all, she turned on the computer to deal with her own affairs, and replied a few messages by the way.

She and Eric didn't have a word of dialogue until the end of the fan meeting.

On the way back, Zhao Yutang felt unwell. She probably caught a cold. The temperature in coastal cities is lower. She rubbed her forehead and said to the driver, "Please stop at the intersection ahead, I have to get off."

She bought some cold medicine at the pharmacy and walked to the hotel.

At a certain corner, Zhao Yutang came across a sugar seller's stall, stopped and bought two, and asked the person behind him who had been following him.

"What do you want?"

(End of this chapter)