Wen Yan didn't seem to care much: "I specifically asked He Xing to go back first yesterday. She said she didn't see any fans at the airport. When we get off the plane, we can just be more covered up. What do you think?"
Shen Jingchuan nodded: "I think so too."
After saying that, he frowned and said, "For people in your line of work, although it's a good thing to be liked by many fans, it can also be quite troublesome at times."
Wen Yan laughed at him: "What do you mean by 'our industry' or 'your industry'? You've already taken a step into it."
"It doesn't count for me, otherwise..." Never mind, saying something like that is too cheesy.
But if it weren't for Wen Yan, he really wouldn't have participated in this second season.
"I'll book the tickets. Send me your identification information."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Fourth Brother. I'll go back and rest now. Oh, and thank you for treating me to dinner."
Shen Jingchuan laughed: "You have to thank me for a meal? Don't be so polite to me in the future, or I'll get mad at you."
"Oh? How urgent?"
"Get lost!" I knew he was just saying it casually.
After washing up and getting into bed, Wen Yan sent a message to Shen Jingchuan.
"So, have you booked your tickets yet? What time are we leaving tomorrow?"
'Wait until you wake up naturally'
"Huh? What do you mean? You haven't bought your ticket yet?"
Don't worry, everything is arranged.
'What time is it? Why is the plane waiting for me to get enough sleep?'
'Okay, I'm going to sleep. I'm exhausted today, I'm so sleepy.'
It wasn't until she arrived at the airport the next day that Wen Yan understood what was going on.
That's because the plane had to wait for her to wake up naturally.
Shen Jingchuan actually chartered an entire plane.
Inside the cabin, Wen Yan enjoyed one-on-one VVIP service.
She took a sip of freshly squeezed juice, squinted her eyes, and asked Shen Jingchuan.
"Didn't you say you should spend your money wisely? How come you spent so much money chartering a plane back to China?"
Shen Jingchuan took a sip of whiskey: "I'd like to, but as you know, I'm currently a penniless entrepreneur, and what I lack most is money."
"So what's going on?"
"Look for yourself." Shen Jingchuan gave Wen Yan a wink, and Wen Yan followed his gaze and looked ahead.
A tall, handsome flight attendant was seen pushing a bouquet of flowers toward him.
Although he is a foreigner, he can speak fluent Mandarin.
"Ms. Wen, this is your boarding gift."
Wen Yan reached out and took it; it was a large bouquet of rock sugar fruit flowers!
Red strawberries, orange tangerines, green kiwis—the colors are vibrant, and the rock candy glistens with a crystal-clear light.
"Ah! Candied hawthorn blossoms! I love them! Did Big Brother arrange this?"
Shen Jingchuan curled his lip: "Hmph, envy, jealousy, and hatred."
"You don't need to be envious. I can share some with you. I can't finish them all anyway. Which skewer do you want? But I have to take a picture before you eat them."
"Hmph, what do you know?" He was just envious, jealous, and resentful of Shen Jingxiu.
How come he's so rich and powerful?
Those wicked rich people instantly crushed him.
hateful!
Utterly despicable!
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