Han Bing thought of everything he had worked hard for Xu Jianhao in the past ten years, in exchange for Xu Jianhao's indifference, and sighed helplessly. Unconsciously sat next to Zhou Qi'an.

"Nothing is necessary, you can go for it if you want it. Zhou Qi'an looked ahead, said this sentence expressionlessly, and the tone of his voice was completely inaudible to persuade others, more like talking to himself.

Han Bing listened to Zhou Qi'an's words, and warmth welled up in his heart, like an excitation injected into his body, less helpless, and strengthened his belief.

Han Bing looked at Zhou Qi'an, his angular facial features, curled eyelashes, and even the side face was so handsome.

"Thank you. You're really handsome, and if I hadn't already had a heart, I would have been fascinated by you. Han Bing let down his guard and said this.

Zhou Qi'an chuckled, he didn't care about other women's infatuation at all, he just wanted to get that woman's heart at the moment.

The car was quiet again, but the anger was much more relieved. The car was getting closer and closer to the gate of Xu's house, Zhou Qi'an took out his mobile phone and dialed Song Zhe's phone.

"Where?"

"Young master, I am outside the door of Xu's house, I showed the invitation card, the security guard said that the banquet has begun, and will not let me in, allow me to wait outside the door, I saw our car, and heard the driver say that you are already in the banquet hall. Song Zhe cringed and stated.

"I'm coming out now. Zhou Qi'an was concise and cut off the phone.

Song Zhe looked at the mobile phone in his hand: "Come out now?!" was noncommittal.

"Are you sure you don't have to tell me your surname? Maybe you will have a time like tonight when you need my help?" asked Zhou Qi'an after Han Bing's car stopped at the door of Xu's house.

"No, I don't. Zhou Qi'an pushed out the door and got out of the car without looking back.

Han Bing looked at Zhou Qi'an's fading back and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Indifferent guy, the same as Xu Jianhao." Let's go!" Han Bing sat down and ordered the driver, and the car disappeared into the night.

Zhou Qi'an walked straight to his parking space, opened the back seat door and got into the car, Song Zhe in the front row was still struggling with Zhou Qi'an's phone call, and only when he saw Zhou Qi'an in the back seat did he officially react.

"Young Master, isn't the banquet over yet, why did you come out?"

"By car. Zhou Qi'an ignored Song Zhe and didn't want to explain.

"Help me check if there is a flight to China tonight?" Zhou Qi'an ordered.

"Huaguo, young master, aren't we going back to country M tonight? Moreover, several of our cooperation projects in Huaguo have been closed, and there are no follow-up matters. Song Zhe said.

Zhou Qi'an stared at Song Zhe with one look and threatened: "It seems that I haven't been halfway enough just now." ”

"No, young master, I'll check it right away, check it right away. Song Zhe swallowed deeply, his head swayed like a rattle, and his hands kept waving in denial.

"Young master, there is no flight to China tonight. Song Zhe quickly told Zhou Qi'an the results of the inquiry.

"Then book me the earliest flight to China tomorrow. Zhou Qi'an looked pity, and had to retreat.

"Young master, when you were at the banquet at the Xu family, the master called me, and I already told the master that we would go back to country M tonight, and the master said that he was waiting for us at home. Song Zhe said tremblingly.

"Then you go back tonight and tell him I'll go back tomorrow. Zhou Qi'an is not close to the master in Song Zhe's mouth, that is, Zhou Feng, and has no good feelings.

When Zhou Qi'an was thirteen years old, he was brought back to Zhou's house by Zhou Feng, and Zhou Qi'an never called Zhou Feng's father. It's just that returning to Zhou's house is the last wish of her mother Ye Xiaoru. Although Zhou Qi'an was reluctant to have verbal communication with Zhou Feng, in the twelve years he lived in the Zhou family, he had always been respectful to Zhou Feng, and everything was arranged by Zhou Feng, never saying no, just like an image of a filial son and grandson. So even if Zhou Feng was a little threatened by Song Zhe at this moment, Zhou Qi'an was still unhappy in his heart and made the last concession.

Song Zhe knew Zhou Qi'an's character, and he didn't dare to challenge Zhou Qi'an's patience anymore, besides, he had been taught a lesson tonight.

Song Zhe helped Zhou Qi'an book the earliest flight to China, and he flew back to country M overnight with the previously booked ticket.

Zhou Qi'an returned to the hotel, lying on the large bed in the luxury suite, tossing and turning. He stared at the ceiling, and for the first time felt that the night was so long.

I couldn't sleep, Zhou Qi'an took the chair indoors, walked on the balcony, and sat on the chair to enjoy the moonlight in the middle of the night in the mountains.

The sun had just sunburst out of the ground, and the blood-red morning glow and dense clouds of color were shadowing the dawn in the east.

The red, bright glow flickered and rolled like a flickering flame.

Like a magical giant hand, the soft fog curtain was slowly opened, and the whole earth suddenly opened up.

The clouds rose, and through the cracks in the dense green leaves, a little golden glow shimmered through the trees, and the trees reflected wisps of transparent lilac and pale yellow light.

The thin light sprinkled on Zhou Qi'an's handsome face, Zhou Qi'an, who only fell asleep half an hour ago, looked so quiet and charming when he fell asleep, like a beautiful prince who was sleeping, and he couldn't even bear to disturb the soft glow in the morning, and wanted to linger on his face for a few more minutes.

Zhou Qi'an's closed beautiful eyes slowly opened, sleepy-eyed. He stood up and took a deep breath, the fragrance of the first rays of sunlight was refreshing.

Zhou Qi'an looked at the watch on his wrist, it was still early. Obviously, he only closed his eyes for half an hour, but his spirit was surprisingly good, and he was not tired at all.

Zhou Qi'an entered the bathroom and took a morning bath by the way, so that the cells in his body were awakened.

Zhou Qi'an looked at himself in the mirror, sleepless all night, there was slag growing on the upper and lower jaws, he touched it, frowned, picked up the razor to clean it up, and in the blink of an eye, the face of a beautiful man who was both clean and tidy, and handsome appeared in the mirror again. Zhou Qi'an looked left and right, and made sure that he was tidying up before he left the bathroom satisfied. Put on the clothes that Song Zhe prepared for him before leaving. After a simple breakfast, I can't wait to depart from the new capital airport.

Because he went out alone, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhou Qi'an chose a pair of wide and large black sunglasses, which almost covered most of his face. Although he still couldn't stop the emanation of his charm and attracted a lot of wild bees and butterflies, the journey was quite smooth and he arrived at the airport in S City, Huaguo safely.

Zhou Qi'an exited the airport from the VIP passage of S City Airport, stopped a taxi, and drove towards his destination.

In a luxury car that passed by in the direction of Zhou Qi'an, the main and passenger seats were sitting in the direction of the airport, and the car drove into the airport parking lot.