C117 (1/2)

Whoosh!

After a long sigh, her heart finally sank back into her stomach.

On the car, Jane Fan fiercely glared at him. ”Why are you going there tomorrow? Isn't there still four days? ”

”A temporary decision!” Ling Chen spat out these two words coolly, but there was no other explanation.

”But the date signed on our bodyguard contract is the 29th, you can't change it without permission, you have to get my permission.”

”Did you forget that you signed a secretary contract? The job of a secretary is to follow the boss wherever he goes. I said tomorrow, tomorrow. ”Oh, that's not right. I've changed my mind. I'll leave tonight.”

”You …” In a battle with Ling Chen, whether it was a competition of physical strength or of rascals, she would always be the loser.

She regretted it now. She should have made a resolute decision and asked Yan Qirui to leave her job last night.

The car returned to the Ling mansion, and they sat on the top floor. When Lin Fan was brought back by Ma Wen for the materials, Ling Chen packed up all the items that he needed for his journey.

Grandpa didn't approve of his travelling, especially abroad. Others' defensive measures were weak in their area of influence, so he understood his grandfather's worries. That was why he had to bring all the equipment and arrange them in a thorough manner.

When Jane Fan returned to the office with her passport and information, Ling Chen was also fully equipped.

”Regarding the news about Ye Han and Zhou Tong, I've already asked the television station to ban all broadcast. Now, you should come with me in peace, right? ”

”I haven't gone back to pack up yet. My aunt has bought me quite a few down to take with her.”

”It's all set up in the hotel, all of it.”

”But, it's too sudden. I haven't said my goodbyes to Uncle Yan and the rest. I haven't told the department yet.” Jane Fan still felt his heart was at ease and not at ease.

Ling Chen looked at her speechlessly and said, ”I'll take care of all of these Marvin's things, so you can leave without worry.”

Jane Fan was dragged outside, but she still felt that something was wrong.

Oh! She remembered why she had forgotten to do something. She had not told Yan Shaotian about the news of their early departure. When the time came for her to come back, he could only rush over to make sure he didn't miss anything.

Sitting in Ling Chen's car, Jian Fan took out his phone and sent a message to Yan Shaotian. Tell him to go ahead tonight and tell him to return the ticket. Don't follow him around.

The car drove directly to the flight club, where Ling Chen had delivered his newly maintained private jet.

Jian Fan was stupefied as he looked at the luxurious and terrifying private jet. The bar, bedroom, bathroom, kitchen and living room were all available. It was just like a small Club.

”Darling, please.” Gentleman Ling Chen bent down and made a gesture of invitation.

Jane Fan carefully stepped into the room and sat on the sofa.

”Wouldn't it be fine if we took an international flight? There's only the two of us in this plane, right?” Jane Fan looked around for a long time, like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, smacking her lips.

However, what she couldn't see was that the cabin was filled with black-clothed bodyguards.

Ling Chen smiled lovingly. ”I just want you to sit at the best seat. It doesn't matter.”

”He really knows how to burn money.” Jian Fan rolled his eyes at him in disdain.

The cabin door slowly closed, and the plane slowly glided into the runway, where it began its formal cross-country flight.

”Hey, do you think that I, too, encountered a black hole and disappeared like Ma Hang?” The plane flew faster and faster. It felt like it had lost its weight. Jane Fan tightly held onto the sofa cushion, a little nervous.

It couldn't be blamed on her. She was afraid of heights and had his private jet, so she didn't know if the captain and equipment were reliable or not.

Ling Yu's handsome face turned dark, you can't say anything nice!

He got up and went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of eighty-two Lafite. He opened the lid and poured two cups.

”Honey, drink some red wine and you won't be nervous.”

”No, I won't fall for your drunken chaos.” How she got into his bed last night, she didn't even know. This damn pervert Ling Chen hugged her so tightly.

”It's not like red wine is intoxicating. Besides, drinking a little bit is to calm one's nerves. It can relieve one's fatigue and dispel the feeling of dizziness.”

”Really?” Jane, unable to resist his persuasion, accepted the goblet he had been raising for half a day.

”Really, if not, why would I get a bar here for? Can it still be left for others to see?” Ling Chen lightly touched the rim of her glass and toasted her.

Well, he must have been on his private jet many times. Experienced.

”Then I'll have a small drink, or I'll get drunk.”

”Yes.” Ling Chen's brows twitched, using his eyes to signal her to quickly drink.

Jian Fan took a big sip, ”Wow, it's so bitter.” It's much worse than champagne.

”Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what a waste.” Ling Chen smiled evilly as he looked at her expression, her eyes were filled with love, like vines climbing onto her crimson face: ”You should nibble on it, it will become sweet, if you don't believe me, you can try it.”

Jian Fan raised the cup and took a small sip. The wine slowly flowed from his tongue to his tongue and down his throat.

Ah! It seems a little sweet.

”How is it? ”Is it good?” He thought for a moment as she moved to the side. He held the wine cup in one hand and the sofa behind her with the other. His posture was so ambiguous that it seemed as if he was holding her in his arms.

”It seems a little sweet, I didn't taste it clearly.” Jian Fan nodded his head dumbly, his two flushed cheeks looking exceptionally alluring.

”Then drink two more mouthfuls and try it carefully. I said it was sweet, and if it wasn't sweet, I would punish myself with two cups. ”

”Alright!” ”En,” Jian Fan straightforwardly replied, and then took another sip of the wine cup.

Bam bam bam, bam bam, bam …