Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

In the business car that seemed low-key to anyone who saw it, Jiuli was in a meeting with headphones on, and the six assistants including Xiaozhou didn't even have time to drink a sip of water.

The back of the business car was set up like a small office. After the party, I freed my hands and drank some cold water.

"What did you just say? What time will it arrive?" She raised her hand and checked the time. It was nine o'clock in the evening and she hadn't eaten yet!

"Chen Mo said the flight is around 8:30, and it will be delayed due to weather conditions." He is doing his job conscientiously. It's not that he didn't make it clear, but you, boss, started a meeting as soon as you came in. How could you listen to him?

It's a pity that he still has to take the blame, tsk.

"Old Xing, go around the airport," he charged his phone and saw several messages, the most recent of which was about flight information.

I bought a few multi-grain pancakes and soy milk at a snack stand and then headed to the airport. The car was filled with the aroma of the multi-grain pancakes.

Nini, Gao Yueyue and Qin Ningyan, who came back from the waiting room together, got off the plane at the same time. The agent who was not busy came in person, of course it depends on how much importance he attached to them.

After finishing the last bite of the multi-grain pancake, Jiuli suddenly felt that the snack tasted good, probably because she was hungry.

"Open the window to get rid of the smell. Oh, give me the mask."

"Boss, please be careful about the number of people taking the photos."

Handing me a brand new mask, I couldn't help but remind me.

"Hmm? I know my limits."

He got out of the car with his hands in his pockets. It was very cold. He walked a few steps before he saw Chen Mo holding a down jacket and the nanny car next to him. He paused.

"Ning Yan has taken on a lot of your jobs, right? You will be able to be promoted to the first-tier level next year?" Shi Xu's eyes were filled with sourness. They are worthy of being the Qin family!

Being willing to spend money to promote something, buying press releases, fans and traffic to increase exposure, which one of these doesn't cost money?

"Thank you for your good wishes." Since that incident, he has distanced himself from Shixu and has become closer to Ni Ni, who is from the same company.

"Timing," they shouted, waving glow sticks, in a warm and grand manner.

"I'll help you stop it," Nini glanced at her phone, then noticed that there was no familiar person outside. A look of loneliness flashed across her face, and she put on a smile.

"No need," refusing Nini, refusing to be tied up.

"Ningning's husband, he's looking at me," Yang Jing said with twinkling eyes, pretending to be a coward, "Can I get an autograph?"

"Where do you want to sign?" he asked, taking the pen.

The subtle allure of the clear and mellow young voice made people feel numb and a little dizzy.

"Put it on the sleeves," her voice disappeared and her face was flushed. Ahhh, she decided not to wash the clothes!

When I got closer, my nose was filled with a cold fragrance that seemed a bit familiar. I didn't even react when the person left and just smiled foolishly.

"Ningning is spraying Xuepo, huh? Should we say she is worthy of being the spokesperson that President Dong chose at first sight? She is a perfect match for him!"

"Someone come pick me up. Please be careful on slippery snowy roads."

After signing the last one, it felt like someone was whispering sweet words in her ear. Nini might as well give in a little more, so she can also market her image as a gentle, generous and intellectual big sister.

"Well done, the big boss is waiting for you in the back."

"Brother Chen, let Ningning eat more meat, he is too thin!" The sharp-eyed agent noticed the handsome guy and gave an order.

"Thin? Okay." After taking a look at him, he was 1.93 meters tall and over 130 cm tall. If he was any fatter, he wouldn't look photogenic. But he still agreed with a smile.

"Go back, be careful on the road," he also warned.

"Okay!" They said in unison, watched him go out, and turned around.

"I have never felt the cold fragrance of Xuepo as good as I do today," Yang Jing said excitedly to her friends.

While no one was paying attention, she stepped past the nanny car and got into the business car behind. A look of joy flashed across her face, as she thought no one would come.

"What? Come and sit down," he typed on the keyboard.

"Qingqing, how long have you been waiting?" He was particularly careful not to appear in the camera, not knowing that there was no video conference at all.

"Just came over," he looked away to the young man beside him.

"It's cold and I want to eat hot food. How about hotpot? I don't want too many people," he warmed his hands before hugging the person he loved.

"Well, now you know how to buy vegetables. Do you want to pick them yourself? Let's go to the well-stocked supermarket near Jinningyuan." He instructed Old Xing who was driving.

"I'll make you scrambled eggs with tomatoes tomorrow," she said cheerfully, but was mindful that silk material wrinkles easily, so she carried it very lightly.

"Okay, let's see how you do?"

"It's delicious, they all praised me." He looked proud.

He was the most handsome guy in the crowd, picking and choosing in the supermarket seriously. Lan Xihe pushed a cart to buy his favorite food. Anyway, the boss had more money than he could spend every year, so should he give him some introduction fee?

"Qingqing, do you want this dish or this one?" he turned around and asked.

"Which one do you want to eat?" He tapped the headphones and walked forward.

"Take them all." There was nothing fancy, so he threw them into the car.

"Would you like to try both brands of your favorite yogurt?" He passed by the shelf and clicked on some. "They're pretty cute," he said meaningfully.

"I'll get it, Qingqing, just stand there and don't move." He dodged for a moment and easily reached down the two boxes of yogurt and milk powder that were high up.

"Handsome guy, where did you buy your down jacket? Do you have a link?" It was really good-looking. I couldn't help but ask, pointing to my boyfriend who was also holding yogurt behind me, "It's for him."

"Someone else gave it to me, I don't know the link." After saying that, he quickly distanced himself, very consciously, "Qingqing asked me about my clothes,"

"Look at her girlfriend, look at you? Going out in pajamas? It's so embarrassing." There's no comparison.

"Eat chocolate? Do you want the one with liquor filling or regular one?" They discussed side by side, and even if they were recognized, they would feel like they were seeing things wrong.

We returned with a full load and had lunch at ten o'clock. The spicy hotpot base was particularly fragrant. Lan Xi, who didn't want to eat dog food, took the initiative to open another table with An Li. The boiled beef was all top-quality Wagyu, which had just been delivered, and the base was made by Aunt Zhou herself.

"The meatballs are cooked. I'll give them to you. I've tried the tofu," he said, picking up the food carefully. "The ham will also be ready in a moment."

I was cooking the dishes while waiting for the rice to be cooked.

The dipping sauce is prepared directly, with a rich-tasting sesame paste as the base. Those who like spicy food can use chili oil. Minced garlic and coriander are both delicious. Adding a handful of your favorite chopped peanuts will make it especially fragrant.

"You eat it yourself," she hesitated for a moment. Her silk skirt was stained with the smell of hot pot and it was difficult to wash. But it was only for a moment.

"Don't want to eat anymore? Give me all the rest?" There's not much left.

"If you can't eat, don't eat." She leaned on Qin Ningyan, her face flushed from the smoke and her eyes watery.

"I'm not full yet, and I'm not stupid." Seriously, delicious.

I finished the remaining meat in the pot and ate a bowl of rice.

"I'll clean up," he said, taking on the heavy bag, and meeting Lan Xihe in the kitchen with the dishes, and putting them in the dishwasher.

"The boss has to go out to discuss business tomorrow morning, so don't go too far," he reminded her as he took out the washed dishes and put them in the sterilizer.

It's quite nice to pretend to be innocent, how could he not know? He is just a greedy wolf, but the boss is always cold-hearted.

"Well," he was thinking about what to say to himself and his hands moved very slowly, but the dishes would be washed clean one day.

I took a shower and changed into pajamas in the next room before entering. There was only a light on in front of the bed. I was reading a financial magazine and I didn't turn the page for a long time.

"What are you standing there for? Is there gold on the ground for you to pick up?"

"You are so pretty," he said softly as he walked beside the bed.