After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

He quickly patted Qin Jizhi's shoulder and comforted him:

"I'm just saying this, and I'm just planning for the worst. If he insists, what else can we do? Can we force them to divorce?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of viciousness appeared on Qin Jizhi's well-maintained face.

He almost gritted his teeth and said:

"Why can't we solve this problem? There are so many solutions."

After being married for many years, Chu Mingqian had never seen Qin Jizhi like this. He knew that she was serious, but at the same time he was a little puzzled.

"What else can I do?"

How can a divorce be obtained if the parties do not agree to it?

Qin Jizhi sneered.

"Don't worry about it. Just wait and see. I will separate them."

Song Mai boarded the plane the next morning.

After ten hours of flight, the plane finally landed in Nandu.

Due to the heavy rain in the West, many people were temporarily forced to stay in the West. Now that flights have resumed, many people have bought tickets to leave the West as soon as possible.

This has led to a shortage of air tickets from Western countries to Southern Metropolis.

The Western Branch ensured that the few people could return to Nandu smoothly.

In addition to the previous instructions from Special Assistant Lu, the Western Branch simply arranged for Yunxing's plane to send the few people directly back to the country.

As soon as the plane entered the border, several people on the plane couldn't help dancing with joy.

Lu Xun looked at the layers of white clouds outside the window, stretched himself and sighed:

"It's great to be back home! It's still safe in the country!"

The young girl took over and said:

"Yeah, who would have thought that so many things would happen on a business trip? It's really a wonderful adventure."

Seeing Ji Fenghe staring out the window without saying anything and looking listless, Lu Xun put his arm around his shoulders.

"We are friends for life, right, Manager Ji?"

"Ah."

The man responded and stopped talking. He looked uninterested. Compared to the excitement and excitement of others, he seemed a little out of place.

"Why are you so unhappy? We finally got back. Are you feeling unwell?"

Lu Xun noticed that his mood was a little strange and asked with concern.

Ji Fenghe shook his head.

"It's okay, I just didn't sleep well last night."

"Then go back and have a good rest. You must have had a hard time on this trip."

The plane landed quickly, and everyone became even more excited as they got off the plane, especially the young girl, who seemed tireless.

While running to get his luggage, he complained that he couldn't get used to the Western food and said he wanted to go home and eat sweet and sour pork ribs.

After this incident, many people's families were waiting at the airport early to pick them up.

Everyone took their luggage and said goodbye to each other and left. Lu Xun saw Song Mai standing at the airport entrance with his luggage, texting on his phone. He looked at Ji Fenghe again, smiled and said,

"Why don't you let Manager Ji take you back? It's getting late, and it's not safe for you as a girl."

Song Mai waved his hands repeatedly: "No, it's too troublesome, and..."

However, she was interrupted by Lu Xun before she could finish her words.

"Okay, don't think it's troublesome. We are all colleagues, and it's okay to send you home. Besides, we really share life and death, so there's no need to be so polite. They have all been picked up by their families, and we both drove our own cars. How could we bear to leave you here alone to take a taxi? Besides, we will feel relieved if we send you home."

As he said that, he looked at Ji Fenghe.

"What do you think, Manager Ji?"

Song Mai was about to explain that someone else had picked up the phone when she heard Ji Fenghe blurt out something faster than her.

"I have no opinion."

Having achieved his goal, the smile in Lu Xun's eyes became even brighter.

"That's good. I'll leave first and won't disturb you."

Having said that, he picked up his luggage and ran away.

"Manager Lu, I..."

Song Mai had just said a few words when he ran away, with a black line on his forehead, and he couldn't help but feel speechless.

She had no choice but to turn around and explain to Ji Fenghe:

"Manager Ji, someone is here to pick me up. I didn't have time to tell you just now. Sorry to bother you."

Hearing this, Ji Fenghe didn't say anything. He had always looked uninterested and very tired. He was usually a gentle man, but today it seemed that something was missing in his eyes.

"Well, that's good. I'll leave first. I'll let you know I'm safe in the group chat when I get home."

"it is good."

Ji Fenghe seemed to be very tired indeed. He looked listless. He walked very slowly, pulling his suitcase. It was a long time before his figure disappeared.

In just a few days, Nandu became completely cold. Song Mai stood in the corridor, the wind blew across her coat. She couldn't help but shiver and pulled her clothes tighter.

She took out her cell phone from her pocket and on the screen was a message from Chu Xing two minutes ago.

"Sorry, wait a moment, I'm a little late, it will probably take a few minutes."

The winter wind felt like a knife cutting his body. Song Mai felt his hands were numb from cold after holding the phone for a while. The phone was like an ice brick, emitting coldness.

Because the winter in the West Country was not particularly cold, and the temperature in the South Capital was also acceptable at that time, she did not bring too many thick clothes when she left. At this moment, she was only wearing a thin woolen sweater with a camel-colored cashmere coat on the outside. The loose jeans on her legs could not withstand the cold at all. At this moment, she only felt the cold wind blowing into her trouser legs, and she was shivering with cold.

Just as she was carrying her suitcase and preparing to return to the airport to find a warm place to stay for a while, a big hand rested on her suitcase, and then her shoulders sank, revealing a large and thick men's suit.

"Sorry, I'm late."

In the north wind, the man's hair was blown a little messy, and there was fatigue in his eyes that could not be hidden. The hand holding Song Mai was very warm, which made Song Mai's frozen hands feel the warmth instantly and regain some consciousness.

"Nothing, are you busy these days?"

"Kind of."

The man held her hand with one hand and helped her pull the suitcase with the other hand as they walked towards the car.

The heater was on in the car. As soon as Song Mai got in, she felt the coldness around her body being forced away. The warmth rushed into her body, making her feel alive.

Chu Xing closed the trunk and got in the car, handing over a thermos cup.

"This is?"

"Ginger soup, drink it to drive away the cold. It's cold outside, and if the coldness is trapped in your body and can't be dissipated, you'll feel uncomfortable."

Song Mai opened the thermos cup, and the smell of ginger, red dates and longan mixed together, and hot steam hit her face.

She took a sip. The taste of ginger was masked by the sweetness and was not as spicy.

“Did you put sugar in it?”

As the man started the car, he rubbed her head with his big hands.

"I put two pieces of rock sugar in there in case you don't like the taste of ginger."

Considering that the weather was cold today, he specially asked Special Assistant Lu to buy this and put it in the car before coming.