Chapter 1201: Husband, make an appointment? (81)

Ten hours later, the plane landed at Sydney Airport.
Sydney is in the northern hemisphere. It is winter at this moment. As soon as I got off the plane, there was a burst of cold air. Snow flakes floating outside the window, covered in silver, as if it were another world.
"What's the matter? Why did Mr. Tang suddenly come to inspect?" the person who came to pick up the plane asked cautiously.
"You ask me, who shall I ask!" The assistant lowered his voice, in a bad mood.
"You're Mr. Tang's personal assistant, don't you ask who do you ask?" The visitor took it for granted.
"Try to follow the boss who can't say three sentences a day and how to guess his mind!" The assistant was full of hopeless vicissitudes of life, "I boast that I am the best at observing words and expressions, but since following this master, I am so blind! Boss heart, Haizheng, I have never been so helpless to my girlfriend!"
"Uh……"
...
Soon after, the car drove to the hotel booked in advance.
Only two people followed on this business trip, one was his assistant, and the other was the bodyguard who usually followed the boss to help push the wheelchair.
After sending the boss to the hotel room and confirming that there were no other orders, the assistant finally left tremblingly.
In front of the French window, the man was sitting in a wheelchair, quietly watching the heavy snow outside the window of a foreign country, the breath exuding from his body was colder than this snow.
When he was about to sit still as a sculpture, the man finally pushed the wheelchair slowly, took out the laptop from the box, and opened it on his knees.
After looking at the contract and plan for a while, the man opened the mailbox as usual, processing and replying to the emails one by one.
With the scroll of the mouse wheel, he suddenly saw an extremely familiar email address.
At first glance, I thought it was dazzling, but I saw it again to make sure it was right.
He quivered his fingers and didn't open it. Instead, he quickly clicked the cross in the upper right corner to close the mailbox as a whole, and then closed it with his laptop.
The man's rough and slender fingers pinched the slim notebook body, his face changed again and again, and finally he reopened the computer and mailbox, then clicked the box in front of the mailbox, and then placed the mouse pointer on the delete button. on.
The next second, accompanied by the sound of mouse clicks...
He clicked on the email.
I had already made up my mind to delete it and not read it, but my body completely disobeyed the brain's will. Instead, it completely violated his will and opened the email.
The man closed his eyes slightly, and finally opened his eyes again to look at the content of the email.
At a glance, his complexion changed drastically. Before thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and called the assistant in the next room, asking him to come over immediately.
The content of the email is-Room 888, Xiangcheng Jinluan Hotel, at 8 o'clock in the evening on June 2
This sentence is nothing, the focus is on the content in parentheses-(PS: I bought those things for you. If you don’t come, I won’t waste it.)
"Those things" naturally refers to the things she bought in FUN when I ran into her that day, and the implication of this sentence is also obvious. If you don't come, I will use those things to others...
The assistant had a secondary card in his hand, knocked on the door three times, then swiped the card and walked in.
Seeing that his boss, who is more difficult to understand than his girlfriend, was doing well just now, and in a flash, he had a murderous expression. Mr. Assistant was very frightened, "Mr Tang, you...what do you want?"
"Immediately book me the latest flight back to Xiangcheng."
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