For Ye Shaohua to become popular, both luck and strength are indispensable.
In the past few years, countless people have hinted at Ye Shaohua, both openly and secretly, and many bosses, but they were all overwhelmed by the manager.
Speaking of which, it's been two years, and Sister Jiang still doesn't know what friends Ye Shaohua has, or what kind of family she has.
Seeing Ye Shaohua walking towards the group of people in black clothes, Sister Jiang was a little worried.
Ye Shaohua, who was worried by her, had already walked in front of a group of men in black.
"Miss Ye." The leading man in black looked at Ye Shaohua, his eyes were full of awe, and his voice was a little low.
Ye Shaohua's face was slightly cold, and he nodded slightly, "Where's the person?"
"The owner of the door is waiting for you upstairs in Room A19." The man in black whispered.
Ye Shaohua walked directly in the direction of A19.
Room door didn't lock.
When entering, Ye Shaohua saw a petite figure standing by the window with his back to the door.
Hearing the figure, the figure suddenly turned around, and when it saw Ye Shaohua, it said pleasantly, "Senior Sister! As long as you are fine! You don't know how worried I was when I heard that the building was bombed!"
Ye Shaohua looked at the girl quietly for a while, then smiled, "It happened that the manager was rushing to work, so I arrived ten minutes late, and I heard that the building was bombed before I arrived."
"Fortunately, you are late," Nie Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief, "But senior sister, you are always on time no matter what you do, why are you late this time?"
"Who knows." Ye Shaohua said lightly.
"I just asked the person at the door to check the entered information of the building, but they found nothing, so strange." Nie Jinyu frowned, "How could these information disappear out of thin air?"
"I don't know. The boss of the Flying Eagle Group is dead, and the cooperation with the door will be terminated," Ye Shaohua said, "Be careful yourself."
Ye Shaohua believed Nie Jinyu as soon as he said it.
As for the information on the building, although Nie Jinyu knew that Ye Shaohua was a hacker, he only knew superficially. The information on the building had absolutely nothing to do with Ye Shaohua.
She still needs to check the building's problems here, and Nie Jinyu didn't want to keep Ye Shaohua.
The two of them spoke for less than five minutes.
Ye Shaohua went downstairs.
Sister Jiang and the others looked at Ye Shaohua's indifferent eyes, but they still didn't continue.
In the afternoon, I participated in an event, and Sister Jiang rushed to the airport with the ticket.
I bought the ticket when Sister Jiang got off the plane this morning, and the itinerary has already been set.
It was only after arriving at the airport that there were countless passengers parked at the airport.
Sister Jiang frowned and called the customer service, "Country M has sealed off all the major airports, and they won't be unblocked until tomorrow afternoon."
"Then what should we do?" The assistant flipped through the records in the notebook, "There is an important announcement to be made tomorrow morning, and if you don't show up by then, those netizens will say that you are playing big cards again!"
"Everyone is waiting, there is no way around this kind of thing." Sister Jiang also scratched her hair, feeling that after she became Ye Shaohua's manager, the speed of her baldness increased exponentially.
"Sister Lin can't stay up late, let's go back to the hotel first." Sister Jiang was concerned about Ye Shaohua's body that could have a high fever even after being exposed to rain, so she decided to return to the hotel first.
Ye Shaohua put on his sunglasses, put on his peaked cap, and walked slowly at the back with his hands in his pockets.
Haven't left the airport gate yet.
A familiar voice was heard.
Ye Shaohua looked up in surprise, "Mu Butler?"
"Miss Ye." Butler Mu looked at Ye Shaohua with complicated eyes, and finally said respectfully, "Are you going back to China too? The special plane of Mu's family is at the airport. Do you want to go back to China with us?"
"No, I'm afraid Mu Xingzhi will kill you." Ye Shaohua waved his hand casually.
"How come, the young master will be very happy to see you." Butler Mu smiled.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohua paused.
I don't know what came to mind, "Okay, I'll take me here. There are four people. Is there a place?"
"Of course." Butler Mu smiled even better.
ten minutes later.
Sister Jiang, her assistant and others sat on a private plane guarded by special police.
"I'm floating, I even dare to touch a private jet now." The assistant touched the seat under his buttocks, fidgeting, "Sister Jiang, can such a good thing happen to us? We are too lucky! No, Sister Ye, it's your luck!"
Sister Jiang looked at the assistant's heartless look, her breath stuck in her throat and she couldn't get up or down.
Just now Ye Shaohua said that there happened to be a private jet of a Chinese national who was about to take off. The other party was very patriotic and cared for his compatriots, and he was happy to take them back home with him.
The assistants didn't think much about it, they believed it.
But Sister Jiang was uneasy, there was a circle of special police guarding the private plane, especially now that the flight restrictions in country M, this person's private plane can still fly, Sister Jiang knew that this person's identity might be very difficult.
She would not believe Ye Shaohua's "patriotic" excuse, which was full of flaws.
In the past, it wasn't that she didn't want to sneak into Ye Shaohua, but either she was rejected by Sister Jiang, or she disappeared automatically without reason. These Sister Jiang also had doubts for a while, wondering if there was someone behind Ye Shaohua.
But after two years of observation, Ye Shaohua has been living alone.
Sister Jiang put aside this suspicion.
But seeing the posture of this private jet now, Sister Jiang couldn't help but rely on a question, if the owner of this plane wants to hide Ye Shaohua, let alone her, even their company can't provoke it.
Ye Shaohua pressed a magazine to his face, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Sister Jiang wanted to ask Ye Shaohua something, but when she saw that she was asleep, she didn't say anything in the end.
The location of the rest warehouse next door.
Butler Mu was pouring a cup of clear tea for the young man sitting by the plane window, and said, "I don't know what happened to the people in Nandao. There are so many people, but Ms. Ye was asked to negotiate with the boss of the Flying Eagle Group. Fortunately, Ms. Ye is fine. I haven't seen you for five years. Miss Ye has not changed much from before, she just lost weight, but that's right, she hasn't been back since the former head of Nandao passed away..."
I saw that the documents in front of the man had not been turned over for several minutes.
Butler Mu sighed, "Miss Ye is in the rest room next door? Do you want to meet her?"