She had everything planned out, but when it was 10 p.m., Nie Zhao still hadn't returned.
She then called him, and Kwong answered the phone: "Wife."
Chen Rou asked, "Where's your boss?"
Kwong said, "He has urgent business to attend to, and we are already at the airport."
Chen Rou asked again, "About a few days?"
When Kwong saw the boss hold up three fingers, he replied, "Three days. He wants you to remember to take good care of yourself."
The city is full of tricks, and Chen Rou was thinking that if Nie Zhao didn't agree, or if he kept nagging and making up all sorts of excuses to pester her, she would get so annoyed that she would argue with him. But then he actually went on a business trip!
She jumped up from the sofa with delight: "Tell him to be careful on his way."
Kwong nodded: "Okay."
Chen Rou added, "Remember to call me before you come back, and I'll pick you up from the airport."
Her task would only take three days at most. By then, the work would be finished, and she wouldn't have to put up with her husband's nagging anymore. Marriage is such a troublesome thing. Chen Rou has really sacrificed too much to maintain her marriage.
Kwong hung up the phone and looked at his boss: "She said she'll pick you up from the airport."
Nie Zhao wasn't at the airport, nor was he heading to Singapore, but he still traveled in a large group. As soon as he got up, his burly men followed him to the beach, where his private yacht was moored.
They set off that same night, and Chen Rou only told Uncle Ming that she was going away for a few days.
Song Yuanchao has been spending day and night at the hospital taking care of the young lady who broke her leg, but he came downstairs as soon as Chen Rou called. They exchanged a glance, and he felt a little guilty, but the first thing he asked was, "Is the baby alright?"
Chen Rou said, "I felt a little nauseous at dinner, but I feel better now."
She was only focused on the mission and didn't pay attention to Boss Nie, so she said, "A Lang and A Wei are waiting for us at the airport."
Song Yuanchao nodded, but also said, "I'm afraid they won't obey our orders and might start fighting halfway through, which would be troublesome."
Chen Rou just smiled and didn't reply.
Before they knew it, they were at the airport. They had bought tickets for a regular flight, so of course they were in a regular waiting area. The two groups were clearly divided. Awei and his group wore ordinary t-shirts with stand-up collars and Chinese knot buttons, but Alang and his group had personalities like Dong Ye and liked to stand out. They were all dressed in suits and sunglasses. Although they were wolves and tigers, they dressed up in a very respectable manner.
Indeed, they are still in competition, exchanging glances that are filled with contempt for each other.
The same thing happened on the plane; everyone stayed in their own seats and glared at each other's groups.
But things started to get a little strange as soon as I got off the plane.
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