The cultural exchange group's work was progressing smoothly...
Gu Changsheng and Dong Zhenzhen had taken a tour around the school and then secretly left. According to Li He, they had to stay in Fran for at least another week. Meanwhile, Han Taiqing was fully engaged and, for the time being, had no time to think about what was to come or to bother Gu Changsheng.
Seven o'clock in the evening.
Mr. O'Connell's phone call came, proposing a meeting in an hour and sending over the address.
—The Palace Holiday.
Gu Changsheng and Dong Zhenzhen changed their clothes and hailed a taxi to head there.
Even now, Dong Zhenzhen had an unreal feeling, about to witness a transaction worth nearly ten billion.
Half an hour later.
The two arrived, stepping into the hotel's restaurant where a graceful Irish melody was playing, oozing style and class.
At the same time, someone by the window raised a hand to signal them. It was none other than O'Connell.
Only, there was no one else beside him.
