Qiao Nian watched Bo Jingxing and the others leave.
After a while, she saw Ye Wangchuan rolling down the window in front of her: "Get in the car."
She opened the passenger door, stepped into the car, fastened her seat belt, pressed her brows, and watched the rain in the sky getting smaller.
“I don’t know if flights have resumed.”
Ye Wangchuan drove with one hand and answered her: "There are still layers of procedures to be approved. It will take at least 1 a.m. to resume work."
Whether a plane can take off is not up to the airline, but also requires reporting to air traffic control and waiting for approval.
Air traffic control needs to contact the weather station.
Meteorological stations need satellites to provide climate data.
The safety of the people comes above all else.
This is no joke.
Therefore, approvals at every step must be in place, and all parties must say that flights can take off again before the airline will notify passengers of flight times.
Qiao Nian took out his cell phone and checked the time - 9:03.
They came at 7pm, and it took two hours for them to eat and chat, which means they have to wait until 1am to see if there are any flights to Beijing...
Having to wait for 4 hours at the airport was undoubtedly a blow to the lazy Qiao Nian. She felt a headache just thinking about it.
Ye Wangchuan drove the car to a takeoff runway next to the airport. In the night, a private plane stood quietly in the rain.
Maybe he saw their car lights coming.
Gu San was waiting outside holding a black umbrella, and finally the car made an elegant arc and stopped in front of him.
He first jogged to the passenger seat, opened the door, and tilted the umbrella over.
"Ms. Qiao, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Qiao Nian didn't rush to unbuckle his seat belt, but squinted at the man beside him, took a breath, smacked his lips and said, "No, how did you know I was going back to Beijing overnight?"
Does he have the ability to read minds or is it a bug? Qiao Nian often feels that he is using a bug, and he can always figure out her mind, which is simply a foul.
The man leaned over 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 eyes to look gorgeous and elegant.
"It's my honor to serve God Joe."
"no… "
Qiao Nian's heart skipped a beat when he teased her. Her dark pupils reflected his figure and she tried to keep a straight face.
"You also studied psychology in college?"
Ye Wangchuan looked at her pretending to be calm and indifferent, and somehow found her very cute. He leaned over to the corner of her lips and gave her a light kiss.
Then he sat up straight as if nothing had happened, raised his thin pink rose lips, and spoke in a low voice like a playboy.
"I studied information engineering and finance in college, and dabbled in international law and military manufacturing... I never studied psychology."
"Besides, I don't need to learn. What other people think is none of my business."
“…” That’s the truth.
He was as relaxed and uninhibited as a night-time goblin. He sat closer and put his arm on the back of Qiao Nian's chair, further narrowing the distance between them.
The deep eyes seem to suck people in.
"I just have to think about what you're thinking."
"Because I thought about it carefully, I know what you need. It's easy and you don't need to study psychology."
It was as if a stone was thrown into the lake in Qiao Nian's heart, causing ripples.
at this time.
"Cough cough." Gu San coughed twice beside him, and felt aggrieved when he was met with a cold look from his own master Wang.