Chapter 165 - Chapter 165: Chapter 143: Suspected Criminal of Innate Holy Body! (Please Subscribe) (1/2)
Chapter 165: Chapter 143: Suspected Criminal of Innate Holy Body! (Please Subscribe)
Anling City, airport.
The sky was a clear, washed blue, occasionally dotted with white clouds that floated leisurely, the sun hung high, casting golden light, giving the airport on the outskirts of Anling City a golden hue.
Lin Chuan, wearing a white T-shirt and casual pants, walked into the airport, dragging his suitcase.
By his side, the Little Landlady wore a beige dress, holding a package in her arms, her face full of reluctance, “Chairman, you must take good care of yourself in Modu.”
The Little Landlady, Zhang Xinxin, very much wanted to go to Modu with Lin Chuan.
But since Lin Chuan would not be in Anling, the company and the antique shop both needed her to take charge, so she had to stay in Anling.
Lin Chuan hugged the Little Landlady, a smile appearing on his face, “I’m just going to Modu to discuss film adaptations, it’s only a matter of a few days, and I’ll be back soon.”
“Okay.”
The Little Landlady, with a pouting face, warned, “Once you’re there, don’t go flirting with others, or else when you come back, I won’t let you off the…”
Before she could say the word ‘bed’, Lin Chuan covered the Little Landlady’s mouth, “Cough, we’re in public.”
Luckily, the airport was spacious, and it wasn’t the peak season, so there were few people around.
“I don’t care.”
The Little Landlady affectionately leaned her head on Lin Chuan’s shoulder, her face bright with a sweet smile.
“While I’m gone, you be careful with your safety.”
“Chairman, don’t worry, Sister Qianqian will protect me.”
“Wait for my return.”
“Okay.”
The Little Landlady placed the package aside and hugged Lin Chuan tightly, reluctant to let go.
These days, the two of them had tasted the sweetness of being together, sticking to each other daily, on the sofa, windowsill, kitchen, bathroom, without any shame or embarrassment.
This separation made it particularly hard to part.
Lin Chuan took the Little Landlady’s pale cheeks in his hands, gently rubbed them, and then gave her forehead a gentle kiss.
The Little Landlady smiled, “Okay, you better go now, or you’ll miss your flight.”
Lin Chuan, pulling his suitcase and taking the package, went through check-in procedures, security screening, waiting, and then boarded the international flight CA8562 from Anling to Modu.
The Airbus A320 accelerated down the straight runway, and with a great roar, took to the skies.
This flight, taking off at 11 am and landing at 2 pm, lasted about 3 hours.
Before departure, Lin Chuan had already informed Youyou, who would pick him up in the afternoon.
Not only that.
Youyou had also arranged Lin Chuan’s accommodation, meals, and itinerary in Modu.
Everything was thoughtfully planned.
“Old Bai isn’t very active today, hasn’t replied to messages.” On the plane, Lin Chuan looked out at the clouds and muttered to himself.
He had sent a message to Old Bai before he left, but Old Bai hadn’t replied for a long time, which puzzled Lin Chuan.
Old Bai was usually quite active.
However, Lin Chuan didn’t dwell on it, guessing that Old Bai must be busy restoring relics.
During the three-hour flight, Lin Chuan picked up the newspaper available on the plane—the “Modu International Daily”—and flipped through it.
Authors of novels often pay attention to news and current events, keeping up with the times.
Lin Chuan was no exception.
His eyes fell on the newspaper.
The front-page headline was about the city’s important leaders delivering important speeches.
On the pages below, there were several news items.
>Welcome home! Modu Museum to receive a batch of important cultural relics returning from overseas
>Our country increases support for clinical trials, speeding up drug development
>Breaking! Our country dispatches a peacekeeping force
>Leader of Old Street Factory District arrested, all fraud suspects brought to justice, suspected armed forces backing
>Anti-fraud app downloads hit a new record
>After fifteen days of pursuit, Modu police successfully shut down a large-scale antique forgery underground workshop
…
As he read, Lin Chuan dozed off.
Last night he had stayed up too late with the Little Landlady, so he took the opportunity to catch up on some sleep.
The Airbus A320 cruised above the clouds, accompanied by a deep and powerful roar, with two white trails of airflow on either side of the fuselage streaking across the sky. Through the window, one could look down on the dense houses below.
In the cabin, the broadcast came alive with the gentle voice of a flight attendant.
Lin Chuan woke up slowly, stretching his muscles.
They were preparing to land.
After the plane taxied to its designated spot, Lin Chuan, following the guidance, stepped onto the land of Modu.
Inside the expansive airport of Modu.
Lin Chuan first sent a safe arrival message to the Little Landlady, then, with his suitcase in one hand and the package in the other, he walked out of the airport.
“Lin Chuan, over here!”
At the pick-up point, Lin Chuan heard a voice as gentle as water calling his name.
Lin Chuan turned around and saw a girl in the crowd waving her arms at him.
The girl had slightly curly long hair and was about the same height as the Little Landlady. She wore a light green, almost white, off-the-shoulder floral mini dress, revealing a pair of delicate, pale, and slender legs, with white high-top canvas shoes on her feet.