The plane touched down at Jiang City International Airport around noon, and Feng Li had gotten the news and had been waiting at the airport since morning, driving a seven-seater business van to pick them up.
Fu Jinghen took Wen Qiao and three other third wheels to lunch, and after finishing, he dropped Wen Qiao back at her apartment before returning to the company.
Wen Qiao stood on the balcony and quietly poked her head out, watching Fu Jinghen's car leave the complex. Just as she was about to turn around, Jiang Yao unexpectedly appeared beside her, holding a cup of water in her hand.
"Tsks tsks tsks, if you're so interested, why not let President Fu know? Why sneak around here and peep?"
Wen Qiao had nothing to hide in front of Jiang Yao, "It's precisely because I'm interested that I can't let him know, or he'd be too smug and unbearable."
