The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

Jiang Wu shouted from a distance.

Only Qi Yunfeng and Jiang Wu were left at the boarding gate.

Tang Wan gently pushed Zhou Chen, but Zhou Chen hugged her and refused to let go.

It wasn't until Zhou Chen's name was called over the radio that he reluctantly let go of his hand.

"Wan'er, I will miss you..."

"go quickly!"

Logan put his hands into his pockets, still wearing the expression of the iceberg female CEO.

Suddenly, I felt that this kind of Wan'er seemed to have a different kind of charm.

Zhou Chen's eyes dropped and his throat rolled slightly.

Tang Wan noticed Zhou Chen's slight movements and frowned slightly: "What are you thinking about?"

"Ahem, it's nothing, I'm leaving first..."

Zhou Chen touched his nose, turned around and strode away.

Wanbao is still too young now.

Have to wait.

Ten minutes later, the plane took off.

Logan looked at the plane approaching the runway, and suddenly remembered the day when his father took him to Beijing.

Zhou Chen was sitting in a car chasing the plane he was riding on.

Just last night.

Thirty brain doctors from Adelson Hospital witnessed a miracle together.

They used special instruments to help Logan connect those blocked memory neurons.

Logan has recovered all his memories.

Even the memory of being kidnapped and witnessing the kidnapper's murder was replayed in his mind.

But after experiencing so many things, she is no longer the delicate girl she used to be.

Especially the death of Grandpa Shen made me grow up completely.

Logan left the airport.

Surrounded by a group of bodyguards, he got into the extended version of the bulletproof Lincoln business car that originally belonged to Grandpa Shen.

Zhou Chen and the three of them were traveling in business class.

The plane was speeding on the runway, its nose was raised, and it was tilting into the sky.

Zhou Chen sat in a comfortable business seat, crossed his legs, picked up a magazine and read it.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black motorcade speeding on the road not far away.

One of the stretched Lincolns looked familiar.

It seems to be the one at Yunshui Villa.

Zhou Chen sat up suddenly, lying on the window and looking intently.

Logan was sitting in the back seat of the Lincoln.

The strong wind made her hair fly freely.

"Wan'er..."

Zhou Chen shouted as if something was stuck in his throat.

This image is all too familiar.

Wan'er was originally sent to Beijing.

Si Xin drove his yellow Ferrari to chase the plane with him.

Today, the roles are reversed.

Zhou Chen's eyes were a little moist, and his heart was filled with sweetness.

Maybe this is love and being loved!

In the Lincoln car.

Sitting opposite Logan, Frank frowned and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Tang... I tested Secretary He again yesterday, but it still didn't come out... Do you think you guessed it wrong?"

"Grandpa Shen said that Secretary He can only have the lowest trust level, so she only has a four-point trust level with me. Don't test her. Secretary He should have guessed that you are testing her!" Tang Wan looked at her and disappeared into the clouds. On the plane, his eyes changed from soft to cold: "Secretary He told Uncle Ren that day about the matter you asked Secretary He, and Uncle Ren told me the next day, so Secretary He is using your temptation to test Uncle Ren! "

Frank took a deep look at Logan. He was calm and vigilant in the face of danger. He could still maintain calm analysis and judgment in the face of dangerous situations. He was indeed the heir selected by the old chairman. This young girl was very scary.

After a moment of silence, Frank asked: "Then do you trust Butler Wang?"

Tang Wan closed the car window, smoothed her hair that was blown by the wind, and said calmly: "Uncle Ren lacks independent opinions, and he will waver. Grandpa Shen asked me to believe him seven points, but I can only believe five points!"

Frank smiled leisurely: "I hope Butler Wang can sway to your side. After all, I have been with Mr. Shen for twenty years. It would be a pity if Zhenjian goes off the rails!"

Logan raised his eyes and glanced at Frank, and praised indifferently: "You learned Chinese well..."

"My wife and children are in China, so of course I have to learn Chinese well..." Frank smiled and scratched his head.

"How long has it been since you last seen your family?"

"Almost seven years!" Frank looked lonely.

"Seven years...a long time!" Logan muttered as he turned to look at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the window.