Guo ngyao smiled and agreed, then decided it was ti to make a move. She planned to take the lawyer directly to the detention center to sign the equity transfer contract with Xue Jun, just in case anything went wrong.
Chen Feng agreed wholeheartedly and said goodbye to her at the airport.
After Guo ngyao left, Chen Feng took out his phone and sent Wu ngting a WeChat ssage, telling her he’d be back in the afternoon.
Wu ngting imdiately replied, asking if she should pick him up. Chen Feng said there was no need, as his car was still parked at the airport.
Then Chen Feng engaged in a bit of casual chatting with Wu ngting, also reaching out to Lin Yujiao and Sun Xiaorui, juggling conversations with three won. Any other guy would probably be exhausted.
But Chen Feng, who was quite experienced by now, wasn’t trying to be a people-pleaser, always replying instantly or covering all the bases. Even with Wu ngting, he often replied every few minutes.
So questions didn’t get responses at all. The three won, used to it, didn’t find anything wrong with Chen Feng’s behavior.
And so, chatting with the three won while also skimming through the news, ti passed quickly.
He checked the ti; it was only half an hour until the flight took off.
At that mont, a figure stood in front of him, followed by a pleasant fragrance of perfu.
Chen Feng looked up at the person in front of him; she had long hair, wore a wide-brimd hat, and a large face mask. She was dressed in a black hoodie, jeans, and white sneakers, pulling a suitcase with her.
He couldn’t fully see her face and didn’t know exactly what she looked like, but his gut told him she shouldn’t be unattractive.
"Is anyone sitting next to you? Mind if I sit there?"
A slightly hoarse female voice spoke.
Chen Feng glanced around. Sure enough, by so coincidence, the only empty seat was beside him; all the other seats seed to be taken.
"No one’s here, feel free to sit."
"Thank you."
The woman was quite polite. After getting Chen Feng’s permission, she sat down next to him.
Chen Feng didn’t pay her any more attention and continued fiddling with his phone.
The woman beside him also took out her phone from her bag, and he heard it constantly pinging, indicating she had a lot of ssages or many people contacting her.
Chen Feng felt a bit surprised but didn’t pay her much mind.
Neither of them spoke again until they boarded the plane.
It was only when Chen Feng found his seat on the plane and sat down that the woman appeared again, and her seat was right next to him.
Chen Feng had booked business class, with two seats per row. Coincidentally, she was seated right beside him.
The woman seed a bit surprised upon seeing Chen Feng by her side, but she didn’t say anything and just sat next to him.
Both remained silent, eyes on their phones, until after the plane took off. The woman suddenly turned to Chen Feng and said, "Could we switch seats? I prefer the window seat."
"Sure."
Chen Feng didn’t mind, nodded, and got up to switch seats with her.
"Thank you."
The woman thanked him again.
Chen Feng didn’t respond, continuing to read a novel on his phone.
The woman didn’t speak further, also absorbed in her phone.
An hour or more passed like this before the woman suddenly spoke to Chen Feng again, "Sir, what’s your na?"
The woman might have been too bored, or perhaps she felt more comfortable since Chen Feng hadn’t spoken to her in so long, or maybe for so other reason, she decided to get to know Chen Feng.
Chen Feng looked at the woman with so confusion, thinking if she wanted to know him, shouldn’t she introduce herself first and take off the mask covering her face?
Seeing Chen Feng’s confused look, the woman realized her oversight and quickly removed her mask, saying, "Sorry, I forgot. My na is Lu Sijia."
As she spoke, she extended her fair, delicate hand toward Chen Feng with confidence.
"Chen Feng." Chen Feng swiftly said his na and then extended his hand for a light shake before withdrawing it.
The woman looked about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, with passable looks. Her figure was hard to discern because she was wearing a loose hoodie, but it seed not too bad.
Of course, since Chen Feng wasn’t lacking female company, he wasn’t particularly interested in won he t on trips, especially not soone who wasn’t a stunning beauty, leaving him uninterested.
Yet, the less interest he showed and the less he intended to chat, the more intrigued the woman beca with him.
Lu Sijia then pulled out a business card from her bag and handed it to Chen Feng, introducing herself, "I work in the entertainnt and arts industry. Here’s my business card. May I know what Mr. Chen does for a living?"
Chen Feng politely accepted the card and looked at it: General Manager of Zijinteng dia Culture, focusing on cultural and entertainnt agency services and film and television production services.
It did sound quite impressive.
"I’m self-employed, don’t have a business card, sorry."
"That’s alright. However, Mr. Chen doesn’t seem like soone self-employed," Lu Sijia said in a seemingly casual tone.
Chen Feng replied offhandedly, "I used to work for soone, but I quit and went self-employed."
"Haha, Mr. Chen is quite humorous. Being self-employed is nice too; it’s free and easy."
Having stared at his phone for so long, Chen Feng’s eyes felt a bit tired, so he set it down and leaned back in his seat, saying with a relaxed smile, "It is quite free. Ever since going self-employed, I haven’t felt like working for others again. Of course, it can’t compare to being a boss like you."
"Being a boss is tiring, always traveling for business across the country. It’s very hectic."
"Being busy is how you make money."
"Haha, that’s true."
"By the way, your company does film and TV production. Do you have any notable works?" Chen Feng asked out of curiosity.
"Have you seen ’Immortal Destiny’?" Lu Sijia asked with a hint of pride.
Hearing the na, Chen Feng couldn’t help but pause in surprise, "’Immortal Destiny’ is produced by your company?"
Thinking of the female lead Zhang Jingwen in ’Immortal Destiny,’ Chen Feng suddenly felt how small the world was. If ’Immortal Destiny’ was produced by this woman’s company, it ant she must know Zhang Jingwen.
Lu Sijia smiled modestly and said, "It’s co-produced by our company. There are three companies in total involved in making this drama, and Zijinteng is one of them. Additionally, the script for ’Immortal Destiny’ is also from our company."
Chen Feng nodded along and said, "That’s impressive."
Lu Sijia humbly stated, "Our company can only boast of ’Immortal Destiny’ right now. After all, we’ve been established for less than five years, and we still need to keep working hard."
Chen Feng internally rolled his eyes and chuckled twice but didn’t complint her further.
From Chen Feng’s point of view, although ’Immortal Destiny’ had good ratings and beca a hit drama in recent months, its popularity had waned significantly over ti. It could be considered a popular show but not necessarily a classic drama.
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