After five bigwigs in Beijing's elite circle fell into their trap, I fled.

Chapter 34 Meeting
It takes half an hour to drive from Xinghua Lane to Xingchen Building.

Assistant Yang felt that sometimes he really couldn't understand the bizarre thought processes of men who fell in love.

For example, your boss might put down all the documents awaiting approval just to rush home and cook dinner for his little prince.

For example, after finishing dinner, he arranged a private plane, scheduling the flight overnight, to send his little darling to the US to meet his love rival—or rather, his love rival? Because before departure, he personally overheard that formidable Jiang Ye reassuring his big boss:

"Don't worry, although I brought him back, I will never let him bypass you..."

Then, without any hesitation, Mr. Jiang boarded the plane. During the flight, his boss kept a close eye on her back, but she didn't even glance back until the plane took off...

For example, after dropping off the little darling, the BOSS was like a block of ice, with a deadpan face, and expressionlessly asked Assistant Yang to drive him to the company for a meeting—it was late at night, and there should at least be a time limit for making employees work like slaves!

The luxury car sped through the night. Assistant Yang felt the atmosphere inside the car was too tense, so he couldn't help but try to lighten the mood:
"Boss, in order to get into the world of young girls and better cooperate with your little Jiang Zuzong in live streaming in the future, I recently read some girls' literature, and it's quite interesting!"

"Hmm?" the BOSS asked casually.

Assistant Yang chuckled: "It says on the top, 'What you can't have is always the best, and what's offered to you, no matter how good, may not be appreciated...'"

Li Yubai stared at the back of Assistant Yang's head, his expression inscrutable.

Assistant Yang continued, "This morning I saw an even more outrageous plot: the wife is thrifty, virtuous, and beautiful at home. Yet the male lead still brings home another woman. It shows that simply trying to please her isn't enough; sometimes you have to learn those tricks of playing hard to get..."

"Are you teaching me how to woo women?" Li Yubai retorted coldly. "Having been single for years, have you found a girlfriend yet?"

Assistant Yang: "..."

Country M, a private helipad.

The luxurious private jet slowly descended.

In a secluded corner of the airport, countless sniper rifles were aimed at the plane's exit.

Rong Jingchen sat in the shadows, expressionless.

"My lord, should we assassinate them directly or spare their lives to exchange for those prisoners with Nie Zheng?"

“Snipe him.” Rong Jingchen said without hesitation.

"Rest assured, sir. Since he has delivered himself to our doorstep, I guarantee he will be thoroughly killed!" The subordinate was full of confidence, and he also grabbed a sniper rifle and found the best sniping position.

Rong Jingchen stared at the plane with a detached expression, his eyes revealing indifference and deathly stillness.

Two minutes later, the hatch opened, and a pair of soft, white hands reached out first.

Rong Jingchen was suddenly stunned!

Then, a girl wearing framed glasses appeared at the hatch...

Beside me, I could already hear countless sounds of aiming and focusing...

Rong Jingchen reached out to stop him: "Wait."

The girl got off the plane, and the cabin door closed behind her.

The subordinate was taken aback: "Li Yubai wasn't on the plane! My lord, Li Yubai is a very fastidious person. He doesn't allow anyone to touch anything of his, especially women—this woman must hold a special place in his heart! Why don't we capture her and lure him into a trap?"

"No need." Rong Jingchen irritably picked up a cigarette. "Go back to France."

The subordinate wanted to persuade him further: "Go back? The assassination operation on the FY Crown Prince's side is not over yet. I heard he will be discharged from the hospital today, which is the perfect opportunity for us to ambush him."

"No need, bring them all back."

The subordinate looked bewildered: "Are we really just going to give up like this?"

Rong Jingchen was too busy to talk to him.

The girl who was supposed to leave glanced this way as if sensing something, and then slowly walked towards them...

The subordinate could clearly feel that his usually calm and fearless master had become noticeably tense.

Then, almost reflexively, he threw away the cigarette, looking tense.

Then, the girl walked straight up to... the Lord.

She glanced casually at the densely packed snipers around her, tilted her head slightly in confusion, and said in a languid voice:
"Rong Jingchen."

"I'm here," Rong Jingchen replied reflexively.

"What...what are you doing?" Jiang Shu pointed to the snipers around her who looked slightly bewildered.

Rong Jingchen paused for a moment: "Military exercise." Jiang Shu said "Oh," and looked at him curiously: "I sensed your presence as soon as I got off the plane, and I was thinking of saying hello—did I disturb your exercise?"

"No," Rong Jingchen said softly, "We were just about to leave."

He looked at the girl and asked casually, "Why are you here? I remember you said last time you didn't like foreign countries because everyone looks so similar you can't tell them apart..."

The girl sighed softly, "I've come to pick up the cat."

Rong Jingchen gave a faint "oh".

The girl reached out and patted Rong Jingchen's head: "When are you planning to come find me?"

The subordinate was utterly shocked! His master was actually being patted on the head by a little girl?! If he wasn't mistaken, his arrogant blond-haired master was even obediently responding...

The subordinate quickly took several steps back. This wasn't something his meager salary could justify!

Rong Jingchen felt the soft touch of her hair, her voice slightly dry: "I haven't finished communicating with them yet—my identity is special, so there are more procedures to go through."

The subordinate secretly glanced at his master, thinking to himself that the procedures were far from simple! The other party disliked his master for being too warlike and without any principles, and didn't want him to go at all. All the entry applications were rejected immediately.

At this point, the girl clearly believed it.

She nodded: "I'll wait for you."

Rong Jingchen: "Hmm."

Without another word, the girl casually slung her backpack over her shoulder and walked away with a flourish.

Rong Jingchen only looked away when her figure could no longer be seen, his expression complicated.

"My lord, she is..." The subordinate couldn't suppress his gossipy heart.

Rong Jingchen said meaningfully, "Your future mistress."

hospital.

The flamboyant young master of FY is playing cards with several bodyguards.

The phone suddenly rang.

The refined-looking man glanced down, then cleared his throat: "You all go out, I need to rest."

The bodyguards put down the playing cards, walked out of the ward, and stood guard outside in a row.

Meanwhile, the young master of FY chose a more elegant posture and sat by the window, his eyes smiling and exuding charm.

Downstairs of the hospital.

Jiang Shu, carrying a backpack, strolled slowly to the main entrance, ignoring the rows of bodyguards, and walked straight into the lobby on the first floor before taking the elevator to the eighth floor.

On the tenth floor, the young master of FY gently opened the window.

Ten seconds later, a pale white hand climbed onto the windowsill, and then Jiang Shu jumped in.

FY's young master drew the curtains, his gaze fixed intently on the girl: "You climbed up from the first floor?"

“No, from the eighth floor.” The girl took off her backpack. “There are too many bodyguards on these two floors where you live. I don’t like trouble.”

The young master of FY gave a soft "hmm," and leaned his entire weight onto her.

"Those bodyguards outside will come in to check the rooms every half hour. Time is of the essence, so please don't hesitate, Mr. Jiang..."

Jiang Shu pushed him away: "Be serious."

"What's inappropriate about it!" Young Master FY persisted. "Besides, I'm about to become yours, spending every night with you. Why would you care about such things?"

"No wonder so many people want to tear your mouth apart." Jiang Shu shook her head, disgusted. "I want to tear it apart too."

"If you can, please tear my clothes."

"..." Jiang Shu took a deep breath and took out a fur from her backpack.

They were neatly spread out on the bed.

"Enough talk, take off your clothes."

(End of this chapter)