“Mina, honestly, if you don’t go with him, a long-distance relationship will be very difficult to maintain,” Androlly said seriously while taking notes.
“I know, but—” Mina looked troubled.
“Alright, focus on passing the graduation exam first. Your relationship has plenty of time,” Xu Aier was a practical person who believed the immediate task was most important.
Indeed, the most important thing now was to do well on the graduation exam.
However, Mina’s mind was full of Chuck’s image, and whenever she thought of him, she couldn’t help but glance at Androlly, who was drawing economic trend charts.
Androlly was beautifully elegant, with a slender figure, long, shiny black hair, and Western facial features that were bright and striking. Yet her facial lines were soft, reportedly due to ancestors from several generations back who had married someone of Eastern descent, giving her face a hint of Eastern charm.
Initially, Chuck had wanted to pursue Androlly, but after being rejected several times, he found he got along well with Mina and changed his target. Although this had happened long ago, Mina would still feel jealous whenever she thought about it…
Sitting in a top-tier luxury SUV, Hano Zeji admired the beautiful Swiss scenery along the way.
It had been half a year since his last visit to Europe. He remembered that previous trip was for a watch mechanism investment introduction project, when he had stayed for only four short days before returning to Japan to prepare for the Taiwan BOT project.
This time coming to Europe was part of his itinerary. This car fleet was something he had taken over along with part of the Hano Group’s affairs when he was twenty years old. Initially, he only wanted to understand the fleet’s racing process and operational methods, but unexpectedly, he found himself deeply immersed in the racing world, unable to extricate himself.
Just as his thoughts were wandering, the car had already stopped in front of a five-star hotel.
After getting out of the car, several hotel security personnel quickly surrounded him, guiding Hano Zeji through a secret passage at the back of the hotel, taking a VIP-exclusive elevator directly to the presidential suite.
“Hey! Hano, how’s it going? Didn’t run into those pesky reporters, right?” Gullian walked out of his suite, laughing and patting his shoulder.
