"Mr. Qi—"

Several black-clothed bodyguards finally caught up with Mr. Qi's pace.

A few of them were agile and quickly supported Mr. Qi's crumbling body to prevent him from falling to the ground.

They have followed Mr. Qi for so many years, and they have never seen Mr. Qi so out of shape.

Qi Muchen's eyes were a little flowery, and after coming back to his senses, he directly pushed the bodyguard away and rushed to the boarding gate like crazy.

The staff at the airport had already received instructions from the top management and respectfully cleared the passage immediately.

By the time Mr. Qi rushed to the runway of the airport, the flight had officially set sail.

The plane roared into the air like a young eagle with wings outstretched.

Mr. Qi almost fell to the ground, holding his chest with one hand, feeling empty in his chest.

It was as if the most important thing had been stripped from his heart.

My heart hurts.

"Mr. Qi. Would you like to inform Antus to arrange your private jet to Country M right away? ”

A henchman bodyguard couldn't look past it and asked in a low voice.

He felt that Mr. Qi was really in too much of a hurry and his mind was a little confused.

Sir is a man who has a private jet and is a man who has a private international route.

At most, every hour or two, can't you chase it to country M to find Miss Su?

"No, country M is not our territory, if she wants to hide, she may not necessarily go to Director Mason."

Qi Muchen was already anxious, and quickly dialed a number directly from the mobile phone.

The voice was vibrato.

"An Tezhu, go find someone immediately, and let Su Xiaoya's flight find a place to land or fly back immediately!"

"Yes, now, immediately, immediately. If it doesn't work, I'll go to the president and give a forced landing order directly! ”

All the bodyguards were stupid.

Is this to use air traffic control to intervene and make an emergency landing of a plane?

But if you want to do that, it's for the government to intervene directly.

How much negative impact will this have if it gets out? I don't know if Mr. President will agree?

But Qi Muchen didn't care about it, he stood alone, looking up at the sky with a pair of blazing red eyes.

A few minutes later, his phone rang.

Qi Muchen glanced down and was a little wrong.

It turned out to be a recording sent by his son Xiao Baobao.

The voice is sweet and glutinous, and the tone is a little smug and arrogant.

"Demon Daddy, you're Mommy off again! I want Xiaobao to come forward to help you settle it out! ”

"Really, why are you adults so troublesome about their emotional problems! Daddy, let me tell you, Mommy is going to Director Mason this time to talk about a remake of Grandpa's movie. Baby Xiao will be by her side and watch over her for you! ”

I've managed to sneak into Mommy's side. I'll help you watch her! You can honestly prepare for a romantic wedding at home! ”

"Whether you can coax Mommy back this time depends on your performance!"

The recording should have been recorded in advance.

Then send it with a schedule.

Mr. Qi narrowed his eyes, and an anxious heart finally settled down.

His own genius son accompanies the little thing. And the little thing is really going to talk to Mason about the movie now.

He let out a long sigh.

Xiao Baobao is a little clever ghost, in some ways, Mr. Qi has to admit that when something is angry with him, he can't coax her to change her mind with all his efforts, but as long as his son sells a cute and cute girl, the little thing's heart will soften in an instant.

So he stood still, and after a while he turned around.

Calmly commanded.

"Let's go back."

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