…
The next two days.
Mi A-Ling was busy with the matters mentioned in A-Chen's letter during the day.
That night, she couldn't sleep.
Because she didn't know whether Ah Chen did it intentionally or unintentionally!
Or rather, Achen was unaware of the dying wish left by the previous Miao King.
The more Mi A-Ling thought about it, the more uneasy she became.
In order to find the truth, she finally used her ultimate secret technique to convey the matter to the Holy Maiden Amo in Hong Kong three days later.
It was already late at night.
While processing the documents Zhuo Nan had delivered that afternoon in her hotel room, she suddenly received a secret message from Mi A Ling, the content of which was—
She was quite surprised!
So he glanced sideways at Ah Chen, who was still fast asleep on the bed, and finally replied to Ah Ling.
Tell Mi A-Ling clearly that Tang A-Mo had never told A-Chen about that matter.
He added that until Mi A-Ling officially expresses her abandonment of the matter, everything should be left to nature.
unless--
Mi A-Ling herself was willing to follow this special dying wish left by the previous Miao King, which is why Tang A-Mo told A-Chen.
However, if that day ever comes, I hope Mi A-Ling won't be arrogant.
But who knew that Mi A'ling from Xiangxi would reply with this: Tang A'mo, get out of here!
flutter--
Amo couldn't help but laugh!
Even though they were thousands of kilometers apart, she could still imagine how depressed Mi A-Ling must be right now.
That makes sense, though. Why would A-Chen write a letter to Mi A-Ling without her permission? Not only would Mi A-Ling overthink it, but the elders of Xiangxi would probably overthink it too.
Thinking of this, Amo got up, went to the bedside, and looked at Achen, who was sleeping soundly, and her smile became even more charming.
Then he gently tapped Ah Chen's neck, making Ah Chen completely relax and fall asleep.
after--
"Little Prince, how can you be so funny? A letter almost drove Mi A-Ling to the brink of collapse!"
"You can call her Sister A-Ling, but why do you refer to yourself as her 'head of the household' and say you can see her face through her writing?! Pfft—"
"Don't you know what 'head of the family' means in our Miao people?"
As she spoke, Amo rubbed the face of the sleeping Achen, “That’s her husband, her own man. No wonder Mi Aling panicked.”
"So don't call me that anymore!"
…
The next morning.
Ah Chen woke up slowly, stretched, yawned, and said he had slept very comfortably.
It seems like it's been a long time since I've fallen asleep so easily.
The first thing I saw when I woke up was Amo.
Ah Mo was sitting cross-legged on the balcony reading a book. From her spot, she could see the harbor of Hong Kong with just a turn of her head. Although it was far from what it would be like in ten or twenty years, the speed of development was still unmatched by the mainland.
"Amo--"
Ah Chen called out.
Amo got up and came in. When she saw Achen looking for clothes, she smiled.
"How did you sleep?"
"It's great!"
Amo found Achen a new set of casual clothes and said, "After breakfast, get your hair done, then we'll go out to sea. Now we're just waiting for you."
"Going to sea?"
"Han Feng said he had made an appointment with you beforehand."
Ah Chen was taken aback: "I forgot, I forgot. I did promise them that we would all go out to sea together after we finished our work."
"Then get up quickly."
Half an hour later--
Ah Chen got a haircut and ate breakfast first, and then Ah Mo made him feel incredibly refreshed and energetic.
Sure enough, Han Feng and his group, who had already boarded the speedboat, were stunned when they saw the domineering and beautiful CEO chatting and laughing with her boss on the deck.
"The future Miao King and the current Holy Maiden are a perfect match!"
The first to speak was naturally Han Feng, who couldn't resist offering his flattery.
He added, "The god's casual outfit is really good-looking; it must have been picked out by the saintly CEO without a doubt."
Sycophant!
Lin Bei cursed under his breath.
Zhuo Nan glanced at Chu Yanzhou beside him, and then they walked over together.
Soon, the yacht set sail.
The group of over twenty people from Mochen Capital and Tianmu Fund made quite a scene.
Brave the winds and waves, dance with the sea, and fully enjoy its freedom and vastness.
This yacht has three decks and everything you could want.
Even the four Miao children, A Yong, A Zhen, A Qin, and A Yin, who were boarding the yacht for the first time, felt like they were in a dream.
They had heard of it, but never dared to imagine that one day they would experience it firsthand.
after all--
Such a huge yacht setting sail--
Soak up the sun! Enjoy some delicious food!
Feeling the sea breeze on your face, gazing at the azure waters in the distance, and watching yachts of all sizes glide across the sea, it's truly an unparalleled experience.
Once the yacht was far from the shore, it stopped.
Thump!
Thump!
Ah Chen and Han Feng jumped directly into the sea.
The weather in the port city is so hot! Ah Chen couldn't wait any longer and wanted to go into the sea.
But his jump startled Amo on the deck, because Amo had no idea that Achen could swim.
"Ah Chen, don't go too far!"
"It's okay, I'm feeling great. Mo, are you coming down?" Chen smiled brightly from the sea.
Amo shook her head; she would never go where she would be naked.
But seeing Ah Chen swimming skillfully and wanting to go to the further sea, she took a beach towel from her assistant Joey, put her hands to her mouth, and shouted loudly:
"Ah Chen, don't go too far. We'll be back up after playing for a while."
On the second-floor deck, Lin Bei, Zhuo Nan, and Chu Yanchen watched the scene below.
The man was playing in the sea, while his wife waited on the deck with a beach towel, looking worried and reminding him not to go too far.
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