A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

The news was told by Chen Bai to He Jichen.

Not at seven o'clock in the morning, He Jichen, who developed the habit of a biological clock, opened his eyes on time.

He sat up, leaned on the head of the bed, read the financial news for a while with his mobile phone, and waited until his sleep was gone before he got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

After washing, He Jichen, who was dressed neatly, glanced at the time, and just after eight o'clock, he wanted Ji Yi to sleep for more than half an hour and then called her to get up for breakfast, then went to the desk and turned on the computer.

As soon as I entered the fingerprint and entered the computer homepage, the door of the hotel room was knocked.

The door opened, and Chen Bai came, with a ray of turmoil mixed in his dignified complexion.

Even if he didn't speak, He Jichen knew that this was the rhythm of what happened. He frowned, letting the door open, and letting Chen Bai come in and asked aloud, "What happened?"

Chen Bai hesitated for a while before speaking.

With Chen Bai's voice, word by word clearly passed into He Jichen's ears, the expression on his face that was still stretched out gradually condensed.

After Chen Bai's words were finished, He Jichen's complexion seemed to drip water at any time.

In this kind of He Jichen, Chen Bai knows the most dangerous and deadly.

In recent years, he has not seen the appearance of He Jichen, but every time he sees it, he is still so frightened that he dare not dare to show it, and even his legs are a little soft.

The room was quiet for a long time, and He Jichen's cold, frozen sound came: "Is the news correct?"

"It's true." Chen Bai replied. After a while, afraid that He Jichen wouldn't believe it, Chen Bai said again: "It was said by their people that it wouldn't be bad."

He Jichen was silent again, but the coldness on his face quickly spread to the deepest part of his eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Bai waited for a while to see that He Jichen didn't say anything, and moved his lips weakly: "He..."

"Book a ticket!" Chen Bai's voice seemed to disturb He Jichen, and he opened his mouth instantly: "Back to Beijing!"

"Yes." Chen Bai, like a **-controlled machine, immediately took out his mobile phone and booked a ticket.

When the information about the successful booking was sent to Chen Bai's mobile phone, he said, "He Zong, the ticket has been booked and the flight is at 11 noon."

He Jichen didn't speak, his face was still ugly and scary.

Chen Bai: "It's half past eight, and it's a bit far from the airport. We have to leave at nine thirty at the latest. So, Miss Ji, can I send the hotel's waiter to wake her up?"

Because Xu mentioned "Miss Ji", He Jichen's eyebrows were slightly softer, but his tight lips still revealed his displeasure.

He nodded softly, and when Chen Bai walked to the landline and was about to call the front desk, He Jichen said again: "Get some breakfast and bring it to the car."

Ji Yi, who fled from He Jichen's room last night and ran back to his room, lay in bed, thinking about the scene where he kissed He Jichen on her own, causing her to fall asleep nearly five o'clock the next morning.

After sleeping for three and a half hours, she was awakened by the phone and had a headache, but she was afraid to delay her trip and got up from the bed.

At about half past nine, the lobby is on the first floor.

At 9:20, He Jichen and Chen Bai had arrived.

From the moment Chen Bai told the news of He Jichen, the pressure around He Jichen's body was always low.