Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian watched Bao Jingxing and the others leave first.

After a while, she saw Ye Wangchuan rolling down the window in front of her: "Get in the car."

She opened the passenger door, crossed her legs and got into the car, fastened her seat belt, pressed her eyebrows, and watched the sky become smaller and the rain falling.

"I don't know if flights will resume."

Ye Wangchuan drove with one hand while answering her: "There are still layers of procedures that need to be approved, and it won't be resumed until around 1 a.m. at the earliest."

Whether a plane can take off or not is not the final say of the airline. It also needs to report to air traffic control and wait for approval.

Air traffic control needs to contact the weather station.

Meteorological observatories in turn need satellites to provide climate data.

People's safety comes first.

This is no joke.

Therefore, every step of approval must be in place, and all parties must agree that it can take off again before the airline will notify passengers of the flight time.

Qiao Nian took out her phone and looked at the time - 9:03.

They came here at seven in the evening, and it took two hours to eat and greet each other. This means that they have to wait until one in the morning to see if there is a flight to Beijing...

Having to wait for 4 hours at the airport was undoubtedly a blow to Qiao Nian, who was used to being lazy. She had a headache just thinking about it.

Ye Wangchuan drove the car to a take-off runway next to the airport. In the night, a private plane stood quietly in the rain.

Probably saw their headlights coming.

Gu San was waiting outside with a black umbrella, until the car made an elegant arc and stopped in front of him.

He jogged to the passenger side, opened the door, and tilted the umbrella over.

"Miss Qiao, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Qiao Nian did not unbuckle her seat belt in a hurry, but squinted at the man beside her, took a breath and said, "No, how did you know that I was going back to Beijing overnight?"

Does he have the ability to read minds or is it a bug?

Qiao Nian often felt that he was stuck in a bug and could understand his psychology every time, which was a foul.

The man leaned forward and used his slender hands to help her unbuckle her seat belt. His breath sprayed on the girl's snow-white neck, and he raised his beautiful eyes.

"It is an honor to serve God Qiao."

"no……"

Qiao Nian's heart skipped a beat because of his arousal, her dark pupils reflected his figure, and she tried to speak as expressionlessly as possible.

"Did you take psychology in college?"

Seeing her pretending to be calm and indifferent, Ye Wangchuan felt that she was so cute for some reason. He leaned towards the corner of her lips and gave her a light kiss.

Then he sat up straight as if nothing had happened, raised his thin red rose lips, and lowered his tone like a swinger.

"I studied double majors in information engineering and finance in college, and also dabbled in international law and military manufacturing...I really haven't studied psychology."

"And I don't need to learn. What other people think has nothing to do with me."

"..." This is actually true.

He was as relaxed as a goblin who only comes out at night. He sat closer and put his arm on the back of Qiao Nian's chair, further closing the distance between the two.

His deep eyes seem to draw people in.

"I just have to think about what you're thinking."

"Because I think about it carefully, I know what you need. It's easy. You don't need to study psychology."

Qiao Nianxin Lake seemed to have been thrown a stone, causing ripples.

at this time. "Ahem." Gu San coughed twice, feeling aggrieved when his father's cold eyes glanced at him for a moment.