Chapter 495 Return to the capital!

Walking along the bank of the Yellow River, Hanzhe can already see the shadow of the village not far away. For some reason, Hanzhe feels that his thoughts are still on the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, Hanzhe remembered a private message he had received while broadcasting.

“Anchor, when will you come back and tell me, the museum is almost ready.”

It was Yang Wudi, who was a little surprised by the cold, and Yang Wudi’s efficiency in doing things was quite high.



The expectation for my own museum and the expectation of returning to a peaceful life in the city gradually dilutes the inexplicable anxiety in my heart. I talked and laughed with Lin Jiayou along the way, and time flies…

Within a day, Hanzhe and Lin Jia also returned to their homes in the capital.

Hanzhe vaguely remembered that he had sent a text message to Yang Wudi to tell him that he was back, and then he was swept by a strong drowsiness, fell on the bed with his head covered and fell asleep.

By the time Hanzhe woke up, I had slept for almost ten hours. I didn’t turn on the phone when I was in the house. Hanzhe rubbed his sleepy eyes and took some clothes. Walked into the bathroom.

I took a happily shower, picked up the beard I hadn’t shaved for a long time, and the coldness in front of the mirror became a lot of energy, and all the previous fatigue was wiped out at this moment.

Moreover, Hanzhe discovered by accident that almost all the injuries he suffered in the tomb were healed, and those injuries did not even leave any scars.



It seems that the body strengthened by the system is not only speed and strength.

Appreciating his strong physique in the mirror, Hanzhe suddenly remembered the news from Yang Wudi.

I don’t know how Yang Wudi was preparing. Hanzhe picked up the phone and took a look. It was already three o’clock in the afternoon.

Scrolling through the information on the phone, there were several calls from Yang Wudi, and one of them was a message. After clicking on it, the kid had asked him to have a lunch meeting.

It’s just three o’clock now, lunch…

It’s better to eat something by yourself, but there is no news about Lin Jia in the phone, and I don’t know what happened to her last time.

Thinking of this, Hanzhe took the initiative to dial Lin Jia’s number. The bell rang for a long time, but no one answered.

What’s the matter, is it possible to be banned again?

Forget it, try another call later.

Hanzhe had a plan in his heart, but his stomach screamed unconvincingly. Only then did Hanzhe think that he was patronizing sleep, and his belly was already empty.

f*ck, people are iron rice or steel, and they panic when they don’t eat a meal.

Hanzhe endured hunger and went downstairs. On the street after three o’clock, Chaoyang District was still so prosperous and crowded.

Thinking that there was still business for a while, Hanzhe randomly found a quiet beef noodle restaurant on the street, ordered a large bowl of beef noodles, and added a portion of beef and a bottle of cold beer.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Hanzhe took out his mobile phone to call Lin Jia, until he heard that the number you dialed was temporarily unanswered, Hanzhe put down the phone.

Now, don’t guess, Lin Jia’s foot restraint is probably a sure thing, but her family will definitely not hurt her, just wait.

After a while, the beer was delivered first. Without a second word, the cap flew up with a flick of your thumb, and the bottle was buckled, and you drank it when you raised your head. The numbness of cold beer was instantly dispelled. The weakening of the sun in the summer afternoon refreshed the whole person’s spirit.

Later, the steaming beef noodles and cold hand-cut beef were also brought up. The aroma of the stewed stew made the index finger move, and lowering your head in the cold is a feast.

After eating and drinking, Hanzhe wiped his mouth, walked to the street and called a car, and set off toward the place agreed with Yang Wudi. In the car, Hanzhe did not forget to send a text message to Yang Wudi.

Fortunately, the road was not very blocked, and it didn’t take long for him to reach the Zijin Building in Chaoyang District. Yang Wudi said in a text message that he would be there to wait for him.

After getting off the bus, Hanzhe walked towards the dozens of stories high building. As soon as he got to the door, he saw two waiters approaching him.

One of them whispered in a tentative tone: “Hello, is it Mr. Han?”

Hanzhe was about to answer, but heard a familiar voice.

“Don’t ask, it’s Lao Han.”

It was Yang Wudi, and today he walked out of the building in a stylish suit.

“Lao Han, I saw your news and guessed that you are coming down first. I haven’t seen you for so long, brother, I want to kill you.” Yang Wudi said as he leaned forward to hug Hanzhe.

“Okay, let’s talk about the preparations here.” Hanzhe said, putting aside Yang Wudi’s gay hug.

“I have nothing wrong with this. The preparations for the exhibition are almost the same. The main reason is the source of visitors. By the way, why did Lin Jia not come? Has he not heard from me?” Yang Wudi said seriously.

“I don’t know about her, the phone can’t get through, so let me go up and have a look first, I will call Lin Jia later on the source of the customer.”

“Okay, let’s have lunch later?” Yang Wudi said.

“…”

Going upstairs with Yang Wudi, Hanzhe came to the well-designed museum. The design of the master is really original. Although it is the second time, it does not affect the visual enjoyment that the museum brings to Hanzhe.

Regardless of the furnishings, the materials used for the utensils, and the design of the rooms, they have almost reached an impeccable state. It is sooner or later that such a museum will be favored in the upper class.



Moreover, Yang Wudi also bought some antiques from nowhere, mixed in the simple and elegant showroom, revealing a taste of elegance everywhere.

Nodded with satisfaction, and said to Yang Wudi, “Thanks, brother.”

Like a child who was praised in class, Yang Wudi felt a little shy for a while, and hurriedly replied: “Lao Han, whoever is with us, I won’t say anything else.”

Hanzhe smiled and sat down on a comfortable sofa. The waiter immediately served the brewed tea, took a sip of the tea, and looked at the baby displayed under the soft light. Hanzhe thought about it. The goal of the next live broadcast.

There are not many tombs that have not been excavated at the moment, and the location of the next live broadcast is indeed a problem.

Hanzhe walked around without noticing what Yang Wudi said with his mouth open.

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