Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

Old Zhang sighed and hung up the phone.Having already paid such a high price, these days have been spent day and night reshuffling the cards, negotiating, balancing the interests of all parties, and competing with various forces. Finally, it is the turn of such a good opportunity.

Even his own son did not get this opportunity.

One is to avoid suspicion, and the other is that his son's status and prestige are really inferior to Wang Donglin's.

Moreover, he really deliberately cultivated him and promoted him to the highest position... Even when Zhang Chuchu committed suicide, he did not vent his anger on him, and he still wanted to put him in the position very deliberately.

After all, so far, he really couldn't find a better trump card.

As everyone knows, such a thing happened at a critical moment.

Wang Donglin had already set foot on the plane, and Zhang Xiang finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Third Young Master...can you delay for a day?"

He looked at him incredulously.

Zhang Xiang still bite the bullet: "Third Young Master, we all understand your feelings, but tonight's meeting is very critical... If you don't go at this time, even if we don't say that our previous efforts have been in vain, but we will be severely punished." big impact..."

Father, like son.

For such a big matter, any individual or family, even if you are rich and powerful, will be useless.In many cases, it may not be possible to devote the power of one country, or dozens of countries.

What does it matter if you go one day earlier or one day later?

Going there is nothing more than making noise in the reception hotel and doing things in a hurry.

"It has already happened if it doesn't happen. Now, what effect can personal power play? Even if you rush right away, it's just a waste of worry... It's better to delay it for a day..."

Before Zhang Xiang could finish speaking, he had already shut up.

Because Wang Donglin had already boarded the plane.

He smiled wryly and followed.

Luxurious private jet, extremely luxurious and comfortable arrangement, exquisite red wine, various fruits... just went through all-round overhaul and maintenance.Because they had already received an order that San Shao would use this plane in two days—to go to Boston to pick up Yan Xixi.

Now, the departure time has been brought forward.

The difference is that this time there are a dozen or so plainclothes escorts.This time, they were carrying mysterious weapons for real.

However, in Nuo Da's cabin, no one made a sound, and no one drank alcohol.Everyone was a little nervous, as if they were facing a big enemy.

Only Wang Donglin suddenly raised a bottle of red wine and almost drank it all in one go.

After a while, he fell asleep.

Zhang Xiang and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Airplane, fly smoothly.

When Wang Donglin opened his eyes again, it was already late at night and the plane was still flying.

He blankly looked at the sky outside the dark cabin, and habitually picked up his phone.My mind was dim, as if it was only at this time that I began to slowly think about what happened.

Next to it, there is a printed passenger manifest form.

He picked it up and saw the words "Yan Xixi" marked with a marker on it.

Slowly sitting up, I realized a clear fact: something happened to the plane, and there is a person who may never exist in this world again.

On the mobile phone, there were ten or twenty missed calls—in just two days, it seemed like a lifetime ago.

At this time, I began to understand her mood when she called again and again. Looking at the time, it was within half an hour before takeoff...