Mr. Leng? Madam?
The group mbers were a bit puzzled by the sudden appearance of this Bentley and the driver’s address. Their group belonged to an economical group, mostly composed of students, working-class people, or elders. How co a ’CEO’ appeared?
Leng Yichen walked over to the tour guide, speaking amiably, "Thank you for taking care of us these past two days. I’ve already arranged a bus for you. My wife and I will head out first."
"Ah... okay..." The tour guide wanted to say sothing but found herself speechless in front of Leng Yichen. She hadn’t noticed before, but now she realized that his aura was distinctly different from her own.
Leng Yichen nodded slightly and led Bai Yiran into the car. The driver put Qiao Jie’s luggage in the car, and Qiao Jie waved at the familiar group mbers before taking a seat in the front passenger seat.
The bus driver ca down, "Are you the tour guide? Our CEO asked to take you back. Everyone please get on the bus."
"Um..." The tour guide cautiously asked, "Is that man your CEO?"
"Yes." The bus driver nodded.
"Which organization are you from?"
"Huai International, we’re from Huai International’s Suzhou branch. That was our CEO Leng Yichen and his wife."
The bus driver’s words stunned the tour guide on the spot. When she received the tourist list, it did have Leng Yichen’s na, but she didn’t think much of it. There are so many people with the sa na in the world, yet unexpectedly, she had been a guide for the CEO of Huai International.
A female student watched the Bentley drive off into the distance, her heart churned with emotion.
So, that man was actually so wealthy, the dissatisfaction in her heart was almost overwhelming her.
Her companion patted her shoulder, "Stop thinking about it, it’s impossible between you and him in this lifeti!"
Back in Suzhou from Wuzhen, Bai Yiran continued to follow Qiao Jie for treatnt, more focused than before. Qiao Jie said this kind of psychological illness wouldn’t heal completely, but with the right guidance and dication, it wouldn’t impact normal life. As long as Bai Yiran had a firm resolve, she could overco anything.
Day by day, Bai Yiran’s condition improved.
At night, Leng Yichen smoked alone under the porch; Bai Yiran didn’t like the sll of smoke, so he never smoked within her vicinity.
Bai Yiran walked out and found the man leaning against the wall, smoking with one hand holding his chest, and thought he looked very sexy.
"Uh... cough cough!" Bai Yiran felt a bit flushed by her own thoughts.
Upon hearing Bai Yiran’s voice, Leng Yichen quickly snuffed out his cigarette and turned to see Bai Yiran dressed in ho clothes.
"Why did you co out?"
"I heard from Qiao Jie that there’s been progress in adopting Xiao Lang."
Bai Yiran knew that the adoption process wouldn’t be easy, as Leng Yichen explained, although Xiao Lang was a child from China, he lived in a foreign welfare institution, which required communication between two governnts to adopt him. It was certainly a challenging task.
Leng Yichen nodded, "Yes, I was about to tell you. I’m planning to go as Xiao Lang’s adoptive father in a few days. If all goes well, I’ll bring the child back with !"
"Really!" Bai Yiran jumped up in excitent. Just thinking about eting the child soon filled her heart with an indescribable warmth, so much so that she impulsively hugged Leng Yichen and unexpectedly kissed him on his sexy lips.
Suddenly, the petite body leaped into his arms and offered a sweet kiss, Leng Yichen, who had long been starved like a beast encountering a delicious little creature, lost control imdiately, unable to hold back.
When Bai Yiran realized her impulsive action successfully ignited Leng Yichen’s beastly desire, it was already too late...
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