President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

ha?

George burst out laughing first.

"It's right, you dare to play with your mobile phone while driving, it's a long life, but why didn't you just die, so we don't need to bid."

"George!" Song Runian looked at him helplessly, "Don't be so vicious, you look like a villain."

Although she also hoped that Bo Sibai could win without a fight and successfully win the case of the Asian sector.

But definitely not in the way of cursing the other party to die in a car accident.

This is so immoral.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, George immediately lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, "Okay, I'll just say it casually."

Besides, if his crow's mouth can work, what about HT company?

"When will the other party come to bid?" Bao Si Bai asked again.

"It looks like it will take at least a week. I heard it hurt my hand." Pei Yu replied.

It is impossible for them to stay in the resort for a week.

Bao Si Bai made a decision immediately, "We will go back to Xizhou early tomorrow morning, and come back when the other party can bid."

"Alright Young Master Bo." Pei Yu nodded, "Then I'll go and talk to my partner."

When George heard that he was leaving, he hurried to soak in the hot spring.

Song Runian and Bao Sibai went back to the room.

Because Bao Sibai had a lot of work to do, Song Runian planned to go out for a walk by himself, and went to the souvenir shop of the resort to buy some souvenirs.

When she came here, she noticed that this resort mainly sells souvenirs in the shape of pandas.

Tuantuan likes pandas the most.

She went to the store and bought a doll, a school bag and a small satchel, five copies of each, which was very fair.

As for Mama Wu, Vivian and Qin Su, they bought panda commemorative gold coins, and the patterns on them were particularly cute.

Song Runian was carrying a bag of things, thinking of everyone's surprised expressions when they received the gifts, the corners of their lips subconsciously rose a little.

When passing the corner, she bumped into a familiar figure from behind.

For a moment, Song Runian almost called out the word Si Bai.

But thinking about it again, Bao Si Bai was working in his room, and he wasn't wearing this light gray suit.

Then it can only be one person.

Song Runian said, "Si Han?"

The man not far away stood still, froze for a moment, then turned his head, with a bit of surprise in his black eyes under the mask, "Annie, what a coincidence."

Song Runian walked forward quickly, "Yeah, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

After a pause, Song Runian noticed Si Han's left hand hanging in front of his chest, which was covered with thick white plaster.

Because they were so close, they could still smell the faint smell of disinfectant and medicine.

"What happened to your hand?" Song Runian asked with concern.

Si Han subconsciously wanted to hide his arm, but when he found that he couldn't hide it, he could only force a smile, "It's nothing, it's just that I fell down at home and broke my bone."

"When did it happen?" Song Runian asked again, "Today?"

"Yesterday." Si Han replied, "It's not a big deal, it will be fine in a few days."

"That's it." Song Runian believed it and nodded, "Then you should pay attention."

Si Han nodded, "I will."

"By the way, you haven't told me why you came here." Song Runian asked again, "Are you here on behalf of Shuangbai Company?"