The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1810 1872 You Are God's Best Compensation for Me 3
After going out, she thought of another question, she obviously didn't tell Yan Qing where she slept last night, how did Yan Qing land the helicopter on the roof accurately?That person wouldn't have installed a tracking device in her phone, right?

Long Yan disassembled her mobile phone for some research, not to mention that she really found a tracker.

Tsk!mean!

Long Yan cursed, but smiled, and didn't take off the tracker, wondering if she should also put a tracker in her phone while Yan Qing wasn't paying attention?

Yan Qing is very busy, but Long Yan is actually not idle either. We all have jobs for each other, and they are not the ones who want to have a breeze in their sleeves. It happened that Long Yan was on a business trip again, and the two of them didn't really meet each other for nearly half a month, so they could only express their condolences on the phone.

On the day Long Yan came back from a business trip, there was a torrential rain, and the crackling of bean-sized hailstones was like setting off firecrackers.

During the flight, the plane that Long Yan was on was hit by hail, the windshield of the cockpit and the radar fairing of the plane were damaged, the plane had to land in Lincheng, but luckily it landed safely.

After getting off the plane, Long Yan was arranged in the lounge of the airport with a group of passengers who were still in shock. She took out her mobile phone and called Yan Qing, lest she pick her up at the airport and not be able to pick up anyone for half a day.

Yan Qing had already heard the news that the plane was approaching the city from the airport radio, and after receiving her call, he settled down after hearing that she was fine: "Do you want me to send a car to pick you up? If you take the high speed, you can arrive in an hour .”

"So what's the trouble? I can get there in 10 minutes by high-speed rail. The secretary has booked the high-speed rail ticket. How about you pick me up at the high-speed rail station? But it takes a little time to get from the airport to the high-speed rail station. Today's rain is really heavy , very cold."

Hearing that she was cold, Yan Qing felt a little distressed.

"Okay, send me the high-speed rail schedule, and I will pick you up at the high-speed rail station."

After Long Yan hung up the phone, he asked the secretary to tell her the shift, and the group took the light rail at the airport to the high-speed rail station.

As soon as she got on the light rail, she started sending WeChat messages to Yan Qing, continuing to complain about today's weather, because there was a secretary, a bodyguard, and two executives accompanying her, and it was not convenient for her to call and talk about private things, so WeChat was more open to talk.

Yan Qing left the airport and sat in the car. Because it was still early, he could actually go to do other things, but he was looking forward to seeing Long Yan soon, so he simply asked the driver to drive the car to the high-speed rail station, planning to sit in the car waiting for her return.

Even if he waited for an hour and wasted his precious time, he felt it was worth it.

He really wanted to see Long Yan, and see her complaining enthusiastically in front of him. He is not a talkative person, and he is not as fond of telling jokes as Long Yan to enliven the atmosphere. Most of the time, he is at ease as an audience. Talking and laughing in English, everyone feels happy. Sometimes Long Yan's mouth is very poisonous. If it hurts people, he will greet other people's ancestors for eighteen generations without a single dirty word on his mouth. He feels that he can't do without admiring Long Yan.

The driver parked the car in the parking lot of the high-speed rail station. Through the endoscope, he saw Yan Qing typing on his mobile phone. The usually introverted man smiled from time to time, and he didn't know what he was talking about so happily.

Yan Qing's driver had long known that Yan Qing was in a relationship, and he was probably enjoying the feeling of being in love at the moment, so he didn't talk too much out of curiosity.

(End of this chapter)