Jiao Yang pushed up his sunglasses but did not catch up.
"Did he harass you?" Yu Tong looked at Jiao Yang in the distance and asked doubtfully.
No followers, no suits, just simple T-shirts, jeans, and backpacks, alone.
The way Jiao Yang was dressed today did not look like the president of the Asia-Pacific region of a large multinational company at all. With his sunglasses and hat, Yu Tong and Ben did not recognize who he was and just regarded him as an ordinary passenger.
"No, let's go." Seeing that Jiao Yang didn't catch up, Luo Xiaoqian didn't bother to say anything more and just pulled Yu Tong towards the ticket gate.
After getting on the plane, Luo Xiaoqian was sent directly to first class by Yu Tong, while she and other staff members had economy class tickets.
"Isn't this not good?"
Luo Xiaoqian looked hesitant. She didn't think she was qualified to be treated specially in this way.
"You have to start working as soon as you get off the plane. This arrangement is for you to have a better rest. This is purely for work considerations." Yu Tong smiled and waved to the first-class entrance in front of him, "Go, have a good rest, we will be there soon."
I'll call you when you get off the plane!"
Hearing what she said, Luo Xiaoqian couldn't say anything else, so she could only carry her small bag and walk into the first class cabin.
Compared with economy class, first class is more comfortable and quieter, which is really suitable for her to have a good rest.
As soon as she walked in, a flight attendant came to greet her, guided her to her seat, helped her put her luggage, and sat down in her seat. Luo Xiaoqian immediately took out the worksheet and carefully
Look at it.
After getting off the plane, there was a book signing and then an interview.
The autograph signing was nothing, but Luo Xiaoqian frowned slightly when she saw the interview.
It feels like those reporters will be very difficult and often like to make excuses. Can she handle it?
In the bag, the phone rang.
Luo Xiaoqian took out the phone, looked at the words "big idiot" on it, and immediately connected the call.
Leng Zimo's voice immediately sounded.
"We were just in a meeting."
"Well, I guessed it, I'm on the plane now, and I won't be back until about a week this time."
"Remember to have a good rest. I will call you when I have time. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time..."
Leng Zimo was naturally familiar with the artist's work. Although he was reluctant to give up, there was nothing he could do to stop it.
On the road she chose, no one could walk for her. All he could do was try his best to protect her cabin and provide her with some guidance.
"The plane is about to take off. Passengers, please turn off the wireless networks on your mobile phones and computers..." the flight attendant's reminder sounded.
"The plane is about to leave. You should be busy first. We will contact you when we have time." Luo Xiaoqian could only say goodbye to him.
"good."
Leng Zimo did not hesitate and hung up the phone neatly.
Luo Xiaoqian put her phone back into her backpack with a smile, and held up her worksheet again.
"What? Did you just report to Mr. Leng?"
Beside you, a familiar voice sounded again.
Luo Xiaoqian frowned and turned to look at Jiao Yang, who was sitting next to her, "You..."
She was just answering the phone, so she didn't notice that the person sitting next to her was a middle-aged woman. Jiao Yang, who was supposed to be sitting by the window, deliberately exchanged places with the middle-aged woman.
Jiao Yang shook the ticket in his hand at her, "Luo Xiaoqian, there are some fates that you can't avoid!"
