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Gong Yan glanced at the man leaning against the cushion, laughing lazily. He ignored him and turned back to Dr. Harris, who had been left alone for a long time.

Very fluent and fluent in English.

She had never heard him speak a foreign language before.

It is not uncommon in modern society to speak fluent English, let alone the chief executive of a large global trading group.

The point is, he didn't have a trace of a Chinese accent, not at all. He was as pure as a native Englishman, and in the whole of England, because of regional differences, his accent was somewhat different.

For nearly four years, she had been studying abroad in Britain. From the words that the man had just said, she was certain of one thing — he had lived in the same area as her for a period of time.

And he might have stayed longer than she did.

Did he study in England?

However, with his status, he should be studying in a private academy that was different from her.

All she knew about him was some of the things he had learned from his daily life, and the things he had read in the magazine before, but she knew very little about him.

She probably didn't remember everything the magazine said.

Just like now, she vaguely remembered where she had seen him before. Some of her past achievements, as well as her past, but if she really wanted to recall them, she could not remember them at all.

However, what made her even more baffled was that with his status as the successor of the Palace sooner or later, logically speaking, his main course of study should be to study in economics. And in the United Kingdom, some of the private Royal Academies were often famous for their deep artistic background.

A thought that seemed to touch the sky suddenly flashed across his mind.

That's right, Thousand Islands Manor.

This manor was one of the top ten most beautiful new buildings in the country, but very few magazines had introduced its creator. It was as if all construction magazines had tacitly ignored this point, and outsiders naturally thought that it wasn't a famous designer, so they simply ignored it.

This was originally a contradiction. A building that could be ranked in the top ten of the country, how could its designer not be noticed?

Just as the answer was about to come out, Pei Luoyi tried her best to suppress her thoughts. She didn't think too much into it.

This man is excellent enough, excellent enough... Perhaps even women could not be indifferent to his charm.

She suddenly thought of Susie.

She loved him so lowly, yet she could not extricate herself.

While she was going through a lot of thoughts, the other three men had already finished their conversation and were all looking at her.

Pei Luoyi finally regained her senses as she saw three pairs of eyes looking at her. The look of bewilderment and restraint on her face immediately exposed the fact that she had been distracted a moment ago.

"How... What's wrong? Why are you all looking at me? "

Gong Yan tilted his head and looked at him, furrowing his brows out of habit, "We were talking so much just now, did you not pay any attention at all?"

Pei Luoyi was being stared at with a guilty conscience, and could only force out a smile in an attempt to woo him.

Obviously, the effect didn't work. The man's brows were so wrinkled that he could pinch a fly to death.

"Alright, sister-in-law, you and the doctor will go up first. We'll wait here. It won't be difficult to treat her, so you can relax." Chi Yufeng answered like usual.

Seeing him glance at the clock on the wall, she nodded.

This doctor should have rushed here in a hurry. She didn't have much time, it was her own business, the rest was all their help, and now was not the time for her to be hypocritical.

Although... There was some resistance to the last hypnosis experience.