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    At this time, Lu Chen was sitting in front of the computer, watching the news about the acquisition of Continental Group on the Internet.

    Even though we are two countries apart, news about Licheng can still be seen everywhere on the Internet.

    The report was very detailed, even disclosing every step of the acquisition.

    Lu Chen knew that this was Qiao Luo's intention to let the reporter spread the news.

    This man is still used to high pressure and coercion.

    Last time, she had to throw herself into a trap because of Shi Xiaochun.

    This time, Qiao Luo used the same trick again, but the threat changed from Shi Xiaochun to the Continental Group.

    Lu Chen¡¯s hand holding the mouse slowly closed, and then closed again.

    what to do?

    what to do?

    Will you give in again?

    Returning to Qiao Luo again?

    Lu Chen knew she couldn't do it, but it was painful for her to watch Continental Group being acquired by the Qiao family and becoming a subsidiary of the Qiao family.

    Lu Chen's heart felt like it was being roasted on a fire. It was roasting her so much that she felt a dull pain in her chest. She couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and enter Qiaoluo's mobile phone number one by one. After entering it, delete it, delete it.  , and then lost again, going back and forth several times

    At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.

    Lu Chen's heart suddenly jumped into his throat, his hand shook involuntarily, and the phone fell out of his palm and hit the floor hard. The screen immediately shattered into pieces, which was too horrible to look at.

    The doorbell is still ringing, ¡°ding bell, ding bell¡ª¡ª¡±

    Lu Chen sat in the chair, not daring to breathe out, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind.

    Who is the person outside the door?

    Property?

    landlord?

    Or Qiaoluo?

    As soon as the word "Qiaoluo" came out, Lu Chen couldn't help but shudder, and then he denied it. Malaysia was the country she decided on a temporary basis, and Kuala Lumpur was also the city she decided on her whim. No matter how powerful this man was, he couldn't help but shudder.  Could it be possible to find it here so quickly?  What's more, these days, she has never contacted anyone in China, including Shi Xiaochun and Li Hongyu, for fear that Qiao Luo will find out any clues.

    Thinking about this, Lu Chen calmed down a little. He stood up, walked over quietly, and looked out through the peephole. He found that he was not a dangerous person, so he opened the door. Standing outside the door was an elegant and dignified man.  The woman is none other than her Chinese landlord, Xiao Lan.

    There is a kind of house in Kuala Lumpur called a parent-child suite.

    As the name suggests, it is two adjacent suites, one large and one small.

    Many children here live separately from their parents due to living habits and other reasons, but it is inconvenient to take care of each other, so the developer designed such a house type.  There are one large room and one small room. The large one is no different from the general room type. It can be used by parents and children. It is spacious and convenient. There is a small one next door, similar to the form of an apartment. It is mainly used for bedroom leisure, with some simple kitchen and bathroom, suitable for the elderly.  live.

    Lu Chen rented a small apartment in Xiao Lan. The area was not big, but it was about forty or fifty square meters. It was similar to the Qiao family's Taohuayuan apartment. It was small but well-equipped.

    Xiao Lan smiled and asked, "Mia, did I bother you?"

    Mia is the English name Lu Chen gave himself.

    Lu Chen shook his head quickly, "No, no, sister Xiao, what can I do for you?"

    Xiao Lan smiled and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to go to a ballet class last time? Are you interested now?"

    Lu Chen was overjoyed and said, "I'm interested."

    "Then we'll set off in half an hour."

    "OK."

    After Xiao Lan left, Lu Chen¡¯s heart truly fell into place.

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    It¡¯s still safe here.

    When Lu Chen chose a house, he considered it carefully.  For short-term people like her, it is not convenient to rent an apartment.  And she didn't dare to stay in a hotel, so she had to choose a B&B in this community.  There are three reasons why Xiao Lan's house was chosen: First, the community management here is very strict and outsiders cannot come in.  Secondly, Xiao Lan is a single woman, her social circle is very simple, and there will be no complications.  The third thing, and what touched Lu Chen the most, was that Xiao Lan¡¯s profession was a preschool ballet teacher.

    Lu Chen changed his clothes and went out with Xiao Lan.

    Although Kuala Lumpur has a small population, the streets are not wide and many are two-way four-lane or six-car streets.?, so there are often traffic jams.

    Fortunately, the time they went out today was not during the rush hour, but they would be there in about ten minutes.

    This ballet training school is run by Chinese and is mainly aimed at Chinese families here.  However, when Lu Chen walked in, he discovered that the students here were more diverse. There were not only yellow-skinned children, but also white-skinned and dark-skinned children.

    Xiao Lan and Lu Chen briefly introduced each other, then changed their clothes and started training the children.

    Lu Chen looked around at the school. Although it was not big, it was clean and warm. After looking at the information, he discovered that the school actually used the British Royal Ballet curriculum.

    Lu Chen¡¯s eyes instantly became moist, and the door of memory slowly opened.

    She thought of her experience of studying in the UK and her own dance practice.

    Ballet, what a long-lasting dream.

    Now, in a foreign country, she is so close to it.

    "Are you here to apply for a job as a teacher?"

    The sudden words made Lu Chen turn his head in surprise.

    What came into view was a young and handsome man, wearing a pair of glasses and looking very elegant.  After the man saw her appearance clearly, he was slightly in a trance. He was amazed at her beauty and also surprised at the tears that could not be hidden in the corners of her eyes.

    Lu Chen reacted and quickly lowered his head and wiped it, "Sorry, I'm not here to apply for a teacher. I'm a friend of Teacher Xiao Lan."

    The man groaned and continued to ask, "Are you Chinese?"

    Lu Chen looked at the other party's words and deeds. He should be the administrator of this school. He didn't want to cause trouble for Xiao Lan. He nodded politely and said, "Yes."

    ¡°Are you fluent in English?¡±

    "Well enough."

    "Do you like children?"

    "like."

    "I can see that you are very passionate about ballet. The children here are really cute. If it is not presumptuous, I would like to invite you to come here to teach the children. Are you willing?"

    This is just a port where Lu Chen takes temporary shelter from the wind. She cannot stay for a long time, and she does not want to refuse too abruptly, "Can you let me think about it?"

    The man smiled and said, "Of course." After saying that, he took out a business card from his body and said, "My surname is Dou, and my name is Dou Hongli. If you think about it, you can call me or tell Xiao Lan"

    Lu Chen politely reached out and took the business card, "Okay, Mr. Dou."

    "You know my name now, but I still don't know yours?"

    "My name is Mia."

    "Mia means quick thinking and versatile. This name suits you very well."

    "Thanks."

    "Miss Mia, I really hope to hear your good news." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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