Bo Jingxing thought about it and said, "You can find someone to help."
Fred nodded and said, "I know. After all, I am not from Country Z, so it is inconvenient for me to move around... So I thought about this problem before I came here."
Bo Jingxing glanced sideways and moved his mouth. Before he could ask the person he had guessed in his mind, he heard the joyful voice of a girl from below.
"Mr. Fred."
Bo Jingxing was interrupted and looked towards the source of the sound.
Then they saw Haitong lifting up her pink skirt with both hands and jumping towards where they were standing.
Bo Jingxing was a little surprised, his narrow fox eyes half-closed, and he turned around and teased: "Do you still know her?"
Fred followed Bo Jingxing's line of sight and saw Hai Tong walking towards him. He immediately frowned and did not hide his confusion: "...I don't really know her."
He told Bo Jingxing that Ye Lan had once asked him to help take care of her "little niece".
Then he held his forehead with a headache and said, "I don't know why she is pestering me. Before in Cambridge, I was just helping Ye Lan."
"Eh." Bo Jingxing raised his lips, his fox eyes rippling with dawn light, leaning against the railing, and answered nonchalantly: "Then she may not know why you helped her before."
“…” Fred really wanted to ask, does this matter
But he saw that Bo Jingxing was smiling and watching the fun without saying anything, so he tilted his head and was about to ask him: "Do you know..."
Before he finished speaking, Hai Tong came up to them, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling, and interrupted the conversation between Bo Jingxing and Fred again.
"Mr. Fred, I've been looking for you for a long time."
"What do you want to talk to me about?" As a Westerner, Fred was educated with a strong gentlemanly spirit since childhood, which made him try his best to maintain his demeanor when facing women.
But Haitong did make him a little irritated.
But Haitong didn't notice the annoyance in the man's expression, and said with a smile: "I want to treat you to a meal."
Fred frowned tightly, his dark brown eyes full of confusion. He didn't understand why Ye Lan's niece insisted on having dinner with him.
Haitong thought that his not refusing meant he was willing, and her cheeks flushed as she said, "I want to thank you for helping me collect data in Cambridge."
"No..." Fred didn't finish.
Haitong said impatiently: "I know it's just a small thing for you, but I am very grateful for your help at that time. Without your help, I would not have been able to complete the paper assigned by my supervisor. Later, the paper won an award, and I sincerely want to thank you."
From the moment she came over to the moment she spoke for a long time, she didn't even look at Bo Jingxing who was next to Fred.
It seemed that no one except Fred was worthy of her attention.
Bo Jingxing is different from Qin Si.
He also has a good relationship with Ye Wangchuan, but he has shouldered a lot of responsibilities since he was young, and he thinks he is not as smart as Ye Wangchuan, so he has to spend more time studying.
So he spends most of his time either staying at home, at the Ninth Institute, or studying abroad, and the three of them have relatively little time to play together.
He had hardly any contact with Haitong, and this was one of the few times they met.
Haitong probably doesn't know that he is the head of the ninth institute.
But he had heard of this young lady.
There were those "relatives" whom Mr. Ye personally asked him for help to get into the Ninth Institute, and there were also those "talents" whom Mr. Ye personally asked not to get in.
He was quite curious about how this young lady acted.