This isn’t bragging, it’s true.
The rumor is that the Charles family has more weight than the national treasury of Country Y.
Chen Xiang hesitated for a mont, finally gritted his teeth and nodded, agreeing, "Okay."
He imdiately pulled out Ji Chicheng’s room key card from his pocket and handed it to Korea.
Ji Chicheng had two room key cards, one with Assistant Wu and one with him, because they might need to return to the room anyti to get sothing for Ji Chicheng.
"Manager Korea, I’m giving you this room key card. If President Ji gets angry about it..."
Chen Xiang was still a bit concerned.
Korea’s face darkened, interrupting him, "Don’t tell what to do. You’re on the sa team as right now, and I know how to protect my people."
Chen Xiang nodded in gratitude, "Thank you, Manager Korea."
Korea didn’t say anything further. Holding the key card, she left Chen Xiang’s room. When she reached the staircase, she stopped and let out a cold smile.
Since childhood, her uncle taught her that if you want sothing, if you like sothing, you must strive to get it. The victor reigns supre, while the loser is a bandit.
If you can’t obtain the things and people you love, then you’re a loser, a bandit.
So from now on, this man, Ji Chicheng, belonged to her.
...
Ji Anning initially planned to stay for two nights, but ended up leaving early. Jin Yuanyuan saw her off at the village entrance, holding her hand, reluctant to part.
"Sigh, you’re leaving so soon."
Ji Anning smiled and comforted her, "Don’t be so sentintal. Whenever you have ti, bring Zhen Cheng and co find ."
As she spoke, she glanced at Zhen Cheng. The little guy was still wearing glasses to correct his vision. Rembering his eye surgery, she asked Jin Yuanyuan, "By the way, when is Zhen Cheng’s second surgery scheduled?"
Jin Yuanyuan said, "I checked again that day, it’s in a year."
Ji Anning nodded, "Got it. I’ll be off then."
Jin Yuanyuan also tightened her lips and nodded, "Take care on the way."
In this small mountain village where transportation and communication aren’t well-developed, loneliness doesn’t co from isolation, but from being held by conscience and morals.
She couldn’t let go.
So when parting from good friends, there’s a deep sense of reluctance.
Ji Anning felt the sa way, looking at Jin Yuanyuan and then at the dilapidated village behind her, her heart ached indescribably. She reached out and gave her a hug, "Call if you need anything, be sure to talk to ."
"Mm-hmm." Jin Yuanyuan nodded firmly, "I will."
Reluctant to part, yet parting was inevitable.
After getting into the car and shutting the door, Fenfen pressed against the window, crying as she waved goodbye to the kids.
In over twenty hours, it was probably the happiest and most carefree ti the little girl had ever had.
When playing wildly with her little friends, she no longer stumbled and fell.
And this natural environnt easily lifts one’s spirits.
"Damn it."
Driver Luo Shuai finished loading the luggage and got in the car, muttering curses under his breath, looking quite aggravated.
Ji Anning asked, "What’s wrong?"
Luo Shuai said, "So scratches appeared on the front of the car, not sure who made them."
Upon hearing this, Ji Anning speculated, "It was probably the villagers here, curious, accidentally scratching it while watching."
Then she reassured Luo Shuai, "It’s fine, let’s get going."
Since they need to leave, they should travel the mountain road for over two hours before it gets dark, as it’s not safe to be late.
"Mm."
As the car started, Fenfen, who had cald down a bit, burst into tears again, crying that she didn’t want to leave and still wanted to play with her older siblings.
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