Qing sat down next to Qin Miao, and after hearing Qin Miao’s complaints, she said, "Be content, at least you’re getting paid. Back when we were studying, we didn’t even have the chance to earn this much money."
Qin Miao thought she had a point.
During their student days, Qing at least had five yuan pocket money every day, while Qin Miao only had breakfast money, rarely exceeding five yuan a day. If he wanted to snack on sothing like spicy strips, he had to skip breakfast or treat the spicy strips as breakfast.
Whenever he saw Qing with snacks, Qin Miao would have to ask her to share.
"By the way, I’ve got your agency all set up, with the staff, equipnt, and office location all sorted. Do you want to go have a look?" Qing suggested, seeing that Qin Miao was planning to stay ho all day.
Qin Miao glanced at her, "If I go, do I also need to et with the employees, have a al, and take photos with each of them? Sign autographs?"
Qing paused, "But they’re working for you after all. Since the company was established, the employees haven’t even t their boss. Does that sound right to you?"
"Nope, too tired. There’s a ton of stuff waiting for after the sumr break. I just want to rest today," Qin Miao said firmly.
Qing furrowed her attractive eyebrows, recalling half a month ago when she single-handedly set up Qin Miao’s company’s frawork. Faced with curious questions from the employees: "Boss, are you really Qin Miao’s girlfriend? Is this company actually Qin Miao’s? When can we et Qin Miao? Can we ask Qin Miao for an autograph?"
At the ti, Qing didn’t hesitate to assure her employees that they would be able to et Qin Miao after the sumr break.
And now... Qing looked at Qin Miao, who had been a formidable presence on the F1 racetrack, now slumped like a couch potato on a chair, unwilling to move.
It seed that without so drastic asures, Qin Miao wouldn’t likely comply with her wishes.
So Qing coughed lightly and said, "I bought two sets of backless evening dresses..."
"Alright! Let’s go now! Move!"
Qing looked speechlessly at Qin Miao who jumped up from the chair.
...
In the afternoon, Qin Miao, with a charming smile on his face, showed up in front of his agency’s employees.
After all, it was a company dedicated solely to Qin Miao, known for not extending externally, focusing mainly on arranging his event schedule, booking flights, and managing social accounts.
Thus, the number of employees wasn’t too large, only thirteen, and among them, quite a few were won.
Qin Miao was considered sowhat of a celebrity in the UK at the mont, so his appearance imdiately captured the attention of all company employees, receiving a warm welco.
As Qing introduced them, several bold female employees even gave Qin Miao cheek kisses right in front of boss Qing.
Afterwards, the proceedings went as Qin Miao predicted; after eting, he chatted with each employee, handed out autographs, took photos, and there were even requests for Qin Miao to write notes for their children.
Luckily, Qin Miao’s agency served only him, with not too many employees, and he managed to deal with everyone in less than an hour.
Then, after the busy session, everyone had dinner together in the evening.
After dinner, Qin Miao took a large group photo with everyone from the company in an open area.
Qing left the night’s entertainnt arrangents to the company’s managent, as both she and Qin Miao didn’t participate, given they had a flight to catch back ho the next day.
As previously ntioned, they were heading back ho, so after returning they didn’t do much else. Despite Qin Miao’s eagerness upon seeing Qing’s two backless evening dresses, she still restrained him.
The next day, they drove to Heathrow Airport.
Although Qin Miao was considered a VIP at the airport, he still went fully ard.
Primarily because both were eager to return ho quickly.
To secure a quick direct flight ho, they couldn’t find any first class seats available.
Despite Emirates Airlines offering first class, it involved layovers, with flight durations typically around 21 hours or even more than 30 hours.
In comparison, Air China’s direct flights only took 11 hours, but the downside was there was only economy class.
After discussing, both decided to overco the challenge, and Qin Miao chose to be discreet on the plane.
Their flight was at noon and would arrive at Pudong International Airport at 6:40 AM Beijing ti, with a total flying ti of 11 hours 20 minutes.
Regarding quarantine upon arrival, Yili had already arranged everything.
If it weren’t for Yili’s assistance, considering the dostic epidemic response, Qin Miao wouldn’t dare return, primarily fearing he might miss the Belgian Grand Prix post-sumr break due to quarantine in China.
Additionally, Qin Miao wasn’t worried about getting infected personally, as his System Skills claid immunity from diseases.
Initially, Qin Miao didn’t want Qing to return, but she also missed ho, and naturally, he couldn’t stop her.
During the flight, although Qin Miao confessed his identity to the purser and received a discreet window seat, it was impossible for him to avoid the restroom on a flight lasting over ten hours.
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